Sunz of Man

Sunz of Man - Inmates to the Fire lyrics

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[Chorus x2: Prodigal Sunn]

Tonight is the night you will lose the fight

I think you'd better think twice

Before you touch that mic

You could lose your life

When you fuck with the right

Tryin to bite

You get blasted with the pipe

[Prodigal Sunn]

These words and lyrics from the round table

The Sunz of Man generate light

The third knight form the Concentration Camp

Burnin like the gas lamp

I came equiped with the gold as my wardrobe

Fully-armored, seven soldiers from the look-out

Jeffrey Domer, speakin a ministry

My terminology, fuck the industry

Cause on the top is where I'm soon to be

The holy scam connect with the Royal Fam

With Rza, we ignite the jam

Fuck you and your Uncle Sam

Never gave a damn for the fakin and phony ?

Scannin, my understandin, snatchin ? like a cannon

You ask the question, why

Tell me, can you testify

Justify asgainst the high nigga

I maybe do or die

My mindstate, magnifies all lies

And for the spy, I keep em searchin for the alibi

[Hell Razah]

We goin gold D, The one and only, sharper than Shinobi

N-Y-O-B, kid you knows me

Hittin on my hoes is for old D's

You know me, gotta roll trees

Rolly goaly, behold we

Scorin mass points off your goalie

You try cop blocks, stoppin slowly

Ain't no way to control me

When I'm comin for that trophy

Or buildin my dynasty like that character in ?

The unholy, the government before tryed to sold me

And your life, pass the trees, gone fly the laws, Frank Senatras

Singin about street opers, dead gun to be, want to be

Al Pachino and Danny Devito

Dressed in tuxedos, gamblin the lives of gambinos

Blood suck the poor like mosquitos

[60 Second Assassin]

Streets of fire, two on one man riot

Hired 60 Second 'ssassin, rap retirin thugs

Who was bug, when they new they should of dug

Feenin to be a king, knowin mine, I'm a royal flush

Shit'll drain down today, you couldn't maintain megaplanes

Shit'll totally freeze you ass insane

I be the headman, professin, consider it a blessin

You next dead, only peace that you're restin

Or should I say rest in peace

Dead respectivly, knocked off your piece

Without a store, we stole beef

Another example, ?shitty diaper in my handle?

My Arm and Hammer, I'm doin stains at random

Think it's best if you clean, 6o Second see it

Quotin in five minutes, I'll be five g's richer

You need to put your money up, you're only one up

Fuckin with Sunz of Man, you're gonna get bankrupt

(various talk to fade)

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