Текст песни Sunz of Man f Omar Conry - The Trinity
Sunz of Man f Omar Conry - The Trinity слова песни
{*winds blowing*}[Intro: Prodigal Sunn (Hell Razah)]Yeah (yeah yeah yeah)Many years in this shit (Young Razah)I`m still here, we still here, SOM (Young Razah `bout to talk to y`all)The Sunn stay burnin`We don`t give a fuck about this shit (SunZini yeah)(Black Satin/60 Sec Assassin)(Feel the game)(Bitch yo Knight `bout to do it)[Prodigal Sunn]Camouflaged through the City Lights, I paint picturesFaint the scripture fascinated with crime, of brutally the liquorSearchin` for the answers, Arthur feet down died of cancerThe fall and rise of black people, God is your only answerA little laughter for the good times and bad timesA day of sunshine, purity and deeper of designsSteeper of minds, keeper of rhymes, my soul reclinesBuild a gold mine and see my fam grow with timeAlthough it may seem, it ain`t what it appears to beI stay sincerely, dearly, see I can feel with relatingCriminatin`, interrogatin`, God forsakenI`m on my heart achin`, daddy on the block fakin`Another life taken, caught up in the hands of SatanGreat minds think alike, think ElevationI shall proceed to teach my seedsAnd I guaranteed indeed to blow treesand I...[Chorus: Omar Conry]I`m searchin`, I`m circling for the lifeI`m searchin`, gon` be a fight tonightI`m seachin`, I`m searchin` for the lightI`m searchin`, I`m searchin` for the fire[Hell Razah]In this hip hop extravaganza, we the answerFuck dancers, pimps, hoes, players and gamblersWe Black Panthers, bandanas with cock hammersReporters got recorders, your films, tapes and camerasAnalyse this new grammar, you might catch us in AtlantaWe get around like Sel AntanasGot rich niggas can`t stand us, payin` the bannersAnd black ballers, we set up tracks with a chorusGet clapped by my rap supporters, catch you bordersSleep walkers, get advanced to street ordersHell comin`, drop the dice, no runnin`From here to London, still the snakes stay cunnin`Christ descendents, shocked the world with a sentenceInvade your kingdom, now got the first born PrincessGive repentence at the heaven`s gate entranceI rise like a bank interestChorus[60 Second Assassin]It`s goin` on like this one be the site, exciteNever gives a fuck about hypeBabies use it for ya rhymes, aight?Smoke it for your piece pipeTNT outlaw before ya niggas seen it right?F.A. Rock, what up big Divine? Yo Shallah!Keep them niggas` hands up rightWhile I fuck these niggas up rightSilence your Lamb, it ain`t Sam I lay dorment in the sandCome visit my minute glass of mayhemJesus Christ and foodstamps, better move manYou stickin` out like a fat assIt`s a wrap player, I went from pimpin` the skagI left shit in the bag, in them pants foolFat like haystack Calhoon, you niggas is a pigeon coupI mastered physicalsChorus[Omar Conry]Why we fighting? Fighting for the rightAIn`t no way we can do the fight tonightC and them Sunz of Man We fighting for our soulsTe fighting will a plan, it`s burning on my soul