[*bees buzzing*] [Prodigal Sunn] Ladies and gentlemen: Sunz of Man yo, yo Uhh, Jungle of Concrete [Chorus x4] In the jungle, we gotta rumble with the bees/wee Ain't nothin sweet, we gotta eat [Timbo King] Yo, we come from starvin days, r unnin up in Dr. J's Yo, the aids wasn't in, calm braids all trimmed Rock away, s o the mega trades, diggin, pockin days Army suits snatched and Timbs You'se a fr iend, snatch a gem [Prodigal Sunn] I spent a lifetime of doin crime, hustlin di mes, guzzlin wine Smugglin wives, one of a kind Under the sunshine, movin as one mind, the genuine I gotta eat, generate with the heat, demolish beats When I el ement the foul, prowl, upon the weekend of sweet Star child, Allah's style, many say their barber's wild Collectin sheets, war with beast, Islamic warrior Livin the mass hysteria, the bomb shell of America Swell competors, explicit lyrics f rom the editor Realistic predator, the rhyme writer, climb heights Rhymes ignite , MC's reputation, blown out of sight On the mic device, my crew get nice, shoot dice Doin callistetics, young diplomatics with automatics The asiatic, fuck a f anatic, I split his attic You don't want no static, I make you carriage for the rabbits [Chorus x2] [Hell Razah] We've got to take what we want, let these oth ers rappers front Yo, take that, you ain't goin get it laid back Gather millions , acapella in the streets, today crack That's right platinum hits, yo, before th e age at Best record what I say, ain't no time to playback A new beginin, takin over men and women Fuck opinions, I'm hittin to the nights endin Thoughts used f or sinnin, neighborhood no grinin Thug religions, expeditions, startin for a mil Stick the student for his intuition Beyond college, street knowledge, got to ea t knowledge Off the tree of life, while seek wallets Credit cards, some trust fo r their gods In the Wizard of Oz, you get it all to get robbed Price is on the f ood and the Earth's precious jewels Ain't the golden rules from the golden black jewels Burn cash and we stash burners Steppin out the furnace, only run with fa st learners We be the underground childs, mainstream now Sort of like Apocalypse , bloaw, blaow Take what you own, must return to your home Black Lazurus, plus w e're not havin it Claim back your throne, we're on a higher zone Pass the diamon ds on the wrist, we're on some take the earth shit Demolish every tool, that y'a ll niggaz work with The barcode, bio chips be short circuited Here in this jung le, jungle, jungle ? [62nd Assassin] I'm livin through, your crew on the subject The loot, I'm new improved Plus my time piece is bullet proof I need a bulldoze r or crane, that stains like in vain You be the blood and I be the drainin on Fo rgot to burn your proper on, with the tool stone Written, founded dead on this s pot You emergin, believe I'm the surgeon Rhymes leave your brain on all right, d ouble scenes Back hand, slap you, clap thoughts, like evil raps Play that, what it slap right back The devil and the sword bring death, feed Jamaica You was see n, soak the zeen Self esteem, so common, even suckers die Rain or hurricane, ste p on my house Major League, total assassinator, rhyme complicator Into the house on severe pain, strong like a pyramid Nothin but various parts of the house tha t Jack built And I blow your brain to a seisure The little house on the praire, I huff and I puff Before you step to me, you should of called off Ceaser's fathe r, mercy words, I'm no joke I cancer smoke, I reply, "your brain and told" I liv e for my tech 9, uzi, grenade, all cause of one rhyme Better believe, sleeves, I buck you chicken Make you love us, my mic around your neck to bug it [Chorus x 4] [various talk to fade]
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