[johnny So what we smoke sticks and weed and all that good shit Fuck the world, up Sunz of man, method man, mast', collabora-tion
Can't you see my even though we be with thugs Brothers want grub take it in blood Because is you down or are you down just Can't you see my love even though we be thugs
Verse one: true
Yo, when you least expect is we attack, in fact format, is not yet suitable for combat Still dissident factions within the Campaign desperate attempts to take freedoms Emphatically, strategy, don't impress me Impulsiveness'll only you tragedy, test me Descent to the essence quickly, strictly flip Fuckin this royal assembly, the sunz of man me, chief administrator of the law True in this hardcore art of war I explore the on conflict and with no pretense Found the best the most impressive defense So when you rush to attack, it be I to crush your And exhaust whole supply Don't send for reinforcements, give orders for men to They respective borders, or it's a God damn
two: method man
Shots in the park, it be on dark like the wolf when the beef starts to cook When push come to shove, we push the club full of bud, baby armed with the snub Nosed I suppose, you get body-snatched you doze Recognize your friends your foes Or lie, another one victimized Left for the fly, now what size is your size, and I would be much obliged To get a fatter piece of pie Still got my eyes on the prize, and gloria I survive, at war with the warrior Hot with the rhyme.. the heat up, and bend me Prepare for the milleni' I can't sleep, I'm in the shit knee In a race against time, beat your motherfuckin Hold your satellite son, I'm from where you Same different slum, where we about to go no need for the gun, I treat you to a slice When we done, and all are one, yo
Verse three: hell
I be the rabbi by snake eyes as the playa hate rise New york state side to the side Fuck the best rhyme, best respect mine, here To watch sunz of man climb I could tell a fake from a handshake for sake, the hidden truth I translate til the land I plan my escape on the good fan satisfaction like the sunz of man tape No copy or biting off of what man make It's 1998, get your own In write your own platinum rhymes Can you see my love though we be with thugs? Yo, words and keyboards we please the Lyrics the poor, while the rich receive the sword stay in one spot too long, split in fours Told the truth before tours, four artists four I rock the concert til my arm hurt, doin work While you star search, I take your to mars' dirt Uhh, I said, can you see my love though we be with thugs?
Verse four: prodigal
mathematical rhythmatical mechanism enhances my wisdom Prodigal ? the love islam keeps me From doing you harm, when I attack, vietnam cd-rom, the mega bomb severs the ice in your charm Too late for salaam, slugs rip through arm Double lead arm supreme head some fled from the Painting many in red, leavin iranians ? , hangin fast on deathbed Out the window, lyrics flow hot chemicals competitors, from they ears to they asshole You wanna battle, I seperate your adam's Crack skully with a snapple bottle, on the apollo Can you read black, ease back, we bleed Breeze through facts, contacts smack wolfpack
[johnny Hold your satellite son, I'm from you from Same different slum, where we about to go Ain't no need for the gun, I you to a slice When we done, and all minds are one, men the sun