[johnny So what we smoke sticks and weed and all that good shit Fuck the world, up Sunz of man, method man, true mast',
Can't you see my love even though we be thugs Brothers want grub gotta it in blood Because is you down or are you down just Can't you see my love even we be with thugs
Verse true master
Yo, when you least expect is we attack, in fact Your format, is not yet suitable for Still dissident factions the kingdom Campaign desperate to take your freedoms Emphatically, wack strategy, don't me only bring you tragedy, test me Descent to the essence quickly, niggaz strictly Fuckin with royal assembly, the sunz of man me, chief administrator of the law True master in this art of war I explore the depths on conflict and no pretense Found the strategy the most impressive defense So when you to attack, it be I to crush your force And exhaust whole supply Don't for reinforcements, give orders for men to maintain They borders, or it's a God damn slaughter
Verse method man
Shots in the park, it be on dark Hungry the wolf when the beef starts to cook When push to shove, we push through the club Pocket full of bud, armed with the snub Nosed I suppose, you get when you doze Recognize your from your foes Or lie, another one victimized for the fly, now what size is this? Nigga size, and I would be much obliged To get a fatter piece of pie Still got my on the prize, and like gloria I will survive, at war the warrior Hot with the rhyme.. the heat up, and bend me Prepare for the next I can't sleep, I'm in the shit deep In a race against time, beat your motherfuckin Hold your satellite son, I'm where you from Same shit slum, where we about to go Ain't no need for the gun, I treat you to a When we done, and all are one, yo
Verse three: razah
I be the rabbi watched by snake eyes as the hate rise New state side to the west side Fuck the rhyme, best respect mine, from here To palestine sunz of man climb I could tell a fake from a handshake for man's sake, the hidden I translate til the quake I plan my on the good fan base satisfaction like the sunz of man tape No copy or biting off of what your man 1998, get your own mindstate In write your own platinum rhymes Can you see my even though we be with thugs? Yo, words and we please the lord feed the poor, while the rich receive the sword Couldn't in one spot too long, split in fours Told the before tours, four artists four doors I rock the concert til my arm hurt, doin god's While you star search, I take mind to mars' dirt Uhh, I said, can you see my love even though we be thugs?
Verse four: sunn
This mathematical rhythmatical enhances my wisdom Prodigal ? the love islam keeps me From doing you harm, when I attack, it's cd-rom, the mega bomb severs the ice in your charm Too late for salaam, slugs rip through arm Double lead arm head some fled from the bloodshed Painting many in red, iranians dead ? , hangin fast on deathbed Out the window, lyrics flow like hot competitors, from they ears to they asshole You wanna battle, I seperate your apple Crack your skully with a snapple bottle, on the Can you read black, back, we bleed tracks Breeze through facts, contacts smack your
[johnny Hold satellite son, I'm from where 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 are one, men from the sun