[johnny So what we smoke cancer sticks and weed and all that shit the world, word up Sunz of man, method man, mast', collabora-tion
Can't you see my even though we be with thugs Brothers want grub gotta take it in Because is you down or are you down because Can't you see my love even though we be with
Verse one: true
Yo, when you expect is when we attack, in fact Your format, is not yet for combat Still dissident factions the kingdom Campaign desperate to take your freedoms Emphatically, wack strategy, don't me Impulsiveness'll bring you tragedy, test me to the essence quickly, niggaz strictly flip Fuckin this royal assembly, the sunz of man me, chief administrator of the law True master in hardcore art of war I explore the depths on and with no pretense Found the strategy the most impressive defense So when you rush to attack, it be I to your force And exhaust your supply Don't send for reinforcements, give for men to maintain They respective borders, or a God damn slaughter
Verse method man
Shots in the park, it be on dark like the wolf when the beef starts to cook When come to shove, we push through the club Pocket of bud, baby armed with the snub Nosed I suppose, you get when you doze Recognize your friends from foes Or here lie, one victimized for the fly, now what size is this? Nigga your size, and I would be much To get a fatter of that pie Still got my eyes on the prize, and gloria I will survive, at war 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 deep In a race against time, beat your beat Hold your son, I'm from where you from 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 watched by snake eyes as the hate rise New york side to the west side Fuck the best rhyme, best respect mine, from To palestine watch sunz of man I could tell a fake from a handshake for man's sake, the truth I translate til the quake I plan my escape on the fan base satisfaction like the sunz of man tape No copy or off of what your man make It's 1998, get own mindstate In 1999 write your own rhymes Can you see my even though we be with thugs? Yo, words and keyboards we please the Lyrics feed the poor, the rich receive the sword Couldn't stay in one spot too long, in fours the truth before tours, four artists four doors I rock the concert til my arm hurt, god's work you star search, I take your mind to mars' dirt Uhh, I said, can you see my love though we be with thugs?
Verse four: sunn
This mathematical rhythmatical mechanism my wisdom Prodigal ? the love islam keeps me From doing you harm, when I attack, it's Through cd-rom, the bomb severs the ice in your charm Too late for salaam, rip through your arm Double lead arm supreme some fled from the bloodshed Painting many in red, iranians dead ? , hangin fast on they Out the window, flow like hot chemicals Burning competitors, from they to they asshole You wanna battle, I seperate adam's 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 your satellite son, I'm from where you 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 minds are one, men the sun