Текст песни Sunz of Man f 12 O`Clock, Madam D - Honey Tree
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[Intro: Hell Razah (60 Second Assassin)]Uh, a Sun of Man letter right here, this one is written for ya`llAnother scripture, this one is written for the young black sister(She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way)Though went through hard times, still beside with us(She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way)[Hell Razah]She was only 15, but looked much older when she in jeansLoved to go downtown malls and spend CREAMWakin` up late, cold sweats and wet dreamsOver sex, she barely got raped by 18Already had two abortions and blamed the ecst`When the doc said it might be a cause of deathThen she popped positive on the pregnancy testThat`s the cause and effects when there`s no latexAnd if daddy found out, he`ll be mad upsetTo know his little baby girl ain`t graduate yetAnd when she should of been in class, she was given up assAnd been in bed with every drug dealer nigga with cashShe ain`t know who could pass for the baby dadAnd when she asked, everybody, son, it made them laughIt`s like her heart was a plane that was made to crashFrom the thought, she was sinkin`, baby, put it in trash(She was a run away life...)[12 O`Clock]Listen to the smooth pimp talkin`Load up walkin`, met the baddest wiz in BostonShe was seventeen and half with all ass, young Stacy DashWith a pair painted on bill plaquesSaid her birthday comin` fast, I tricked that assShe wanted ice, I copped the classHer pops was Jamaican and Arab, sellin` that skabHe bought her a lab and a brand new Jag`She attended the coochie school in A.T.L.Leavin` in June, and sure she shared the roomWith a chick lookin` like a racoon, with thirty-six size titsD`s with hips, face lookin` like a mechanic fistNasty ass chick, gonna kiss you, with a wish[Chorus: 60 Second Assassin (Madam D)]She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way (run away)She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way (run away, away, yeah)[Prodigal Sunzini]Little, from Tahiti, caramel sweetie, honey complexionMoney, love and affection, all she wanted was heavenLessons, blesses, hugs and kisses, a thug is viciousI met her on the Isle to Port of RichesSportin` nice ridiculous Nike`s, conspicuious, shinin` my talkDivine spine, style of New York, shorty had the face of dreamFeel of a queen, real as a scene, remind me of the purest of thingsNo time to waste, no oil sheens, her soil was cleanBeauty was keen, sort of like the flowers of springShe said she lived the law by kingKept her mind, body and soul free from poetryHealthy and wealthy, house, car and the keysGraduate, college degrees, baby was meI said, in time, baby girl you`ll soon be mineLet`s connect like the stars above, forever shine(She was a run away life)[60 Second Assassin]Mine was like one, queen of soulWalkin` like a pimp, plus you shinin` like doughAcknowledge me, while formin` the mindOf a culture of blacks, day and timeHave you not heard, that you the queen of the EarthPlus you`re precious, womb to home of God, physical birthSun of above, it was a gift of surpriseCreated by I, the God, the glow in your eyesOf course, you`re complexed, in reference, it`s my creationI make sure, you vision, I`m about elevationI seen the jazziest of women, the swiftest of menFall from the top of glory to the bottomless endPimps, pushers, sniffin` cocaineWhy Harry hold the shot, at a young sister`s fameBrothers runnin` round claimin`, to be madSudden sisters virgin, for a ten dollar crabSister of potential, but known not they skillsPure days lies in the crack dealers buildLatin Queen, can you see my universal diamonds and emeraldsAnd nothin` but jewels, the governer hustles, and masters the foolsThese people like cups on they shieldStill tryin` to get the emeralds out they dollars and bills[Outro: Hell Razah]There you have it, scripture writtenHell Razah, Prodigal Sun, 60 and 12 O`ClockAll the young ladies understand thatWe all need God, to every black man there`s a black womanWord up, we gonna rise, we gonna build and feed food for the multiplyKnowhati`msayin? S.O.M., Sunz of Man, to the worldRewind it and read it, study it and understand itShare it with your family, let your baby listenIt`s all good, understand us, we all hood