Текст песни Large Professor f Q-Tip - In the Sun
Large Professor f Q-Tip - In the Sun слова песни
[Large Professor]Yo.. YeahNowhere to run to nowhere to hideSittin` on the front stoop right outsideIn the moonlight when I take flight I flyCrack the engine then I break out like Gon BenchinThousands of pounds spit thousands of roundsAnd verses help `em out like I found missin` personThis time I`ma try to lie on Tony PersonSo people can hear how my rap sound perfectCould hate a nigga but in fact it`s not worth itNever know how long you`ve got on this earth kidCount them blesses and pay them duesKeep rolling with the winners cause they don`t looseIn the two g-era the skies is looking clearerAnd nothing can stop them guys that`s in the mirrorSo thankful that I keep my hands on the bankrollCan`t play the shit without falling of the bankrollSo I stay stable like a natural born hustlaKickin` that hot shit right for all the customersNear or far comin` here to starI`ll be pourin` out beer in the parkFor my loved onesdeep and dick is how my love runs for youSo with no further adoI`ma smash it kick that shit they call acid24 hours a day remain classicChorus[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun[Large] ah, in the sun kid[Q-Tip] Keep going[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun[Large] ah, in the sun kid[Q-Tip] Keep growing[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun[Large] yeah, in the sun kid[Q-Tip] Keep moving[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun[Large] ah, in the sun kid[Q-Tip] We keep it moving[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun[Large] ah, in the sun kid[Q-Tip] We can`t stop it[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun[Large] yeah, in the sun kid[Q-Tip] I arise from my melinence to the sun beginningsKiss by the way of a sunny dayBut I feel it in my boner childs without a homeA prison cell holds a dream to a black thingI never thought I`d see the day when brothers pledging leadgesTo a red white I`m too this way wavin` non truthYo, here`s the forty acres in the mule hahYou rather get this Mickey D`s in the tool hahAnd in the sun I see the way you pull a harsh dreamsAnd in the sun I see your own way to new thingsEvery man has got to bow down at God`s graceEvery soul has to conceed to God`s goalsPoliticians get religious to the star peopleAs the constitution reader says I`m not equalThree fifht`s of the gifts from the love supremeThis gotta be a bad dream I`m here at train screenLittle kids are getting robbed for computer dwarfsFamily structure is destroyed marriage null avoidAll he`s gotten formulated will he hate to say itWhat I can see it isn`t really in the sun[Chorus] without LP[Large Professor]Yo don`t never think I`d forgottenThe day`s flag is in`Sittin` in the lunchroomeatin` and dreamin`on about the things we dowhen we reach in defendancenothing is brandnewit`s all still a part of the planmeet your manfrom decades ago can`t nobody understandthe hard shits we been throughsun to sunon the wake up knock knockeverybody gotta run for the ultimate goalcan loose their soulin the processso and to you I say God blessseeing your face lets me see my ownso why zone, and think about the days we got stolenin the staircases of parking buildingsliving childrensrolling in the world so cold just like pelgrimsin my great dilly nowadays perilliget to see one and otherand when we connect we still brothersand now we in the cooperative worldand the game is differentyou get caught up in the twirland if your fam ain`t effectiveso here`s our perspectiveto help each othercause man ain`t it hectic[Chorus] to fade