[johnny So what we smoke sticks and weed and all that good shit the world, word up Sunz of man, method man, true mast',
Can't you see my love even though we be with Brothers want grub gotta take it in Because is you or are you down just because you see my love even though we be with thugs
Verse true master
Yo, when you expect is when we attack, in fact Your format, is not yet suitable for Still dissident factions within the Campaign desperate attempts to your freedoms Emphatically, wack strategy, don't me Impulsiveness'll only bring you tragedy, me to the essence quickly, niggaz strictly flip Fuckin this royal assembly, the sunz of man Summon me, chief of the law master in this hardcore art of war I explore the depths on conflict and no pretense Found the best strategy the most impressive So you rush to attack, it be I to crush your force And your whole supply Don't send for reinforcements, give orders for men to They respective borders, or a God damn slaughter
two: method man
Shots in the park, it be on dark Hungry like the wolf when the starts to cook push come to shove, we push through the club Pocket full of bud, baby armed the snub Nosed I suppose, you get body-snatched you doze Recognize your friends from your Or here lie, another one Left for the fly, now what is this? Nigga your size, and I be much obliged To get a fatter of that pie Still got my on the prize, and like gloria I will survive, at war with the Hot with the rhyme.. Turn the 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 motherfuckin Hold your son, I'm from where you from Same shit different slum, where we to go no need for the gun, I treat you to a slice When we done, and all are one, yo
Verse hell razah
I be the watched by snake eyes as the playa hate rise New state side to the west side Fuck the best rhyme, respect mine, from here To watch sunz of man climb I could a fake from a handshake for man's sake, the hidden truth I translate til the land I plan my escape on the fan base Strictly satisfaction like the sunz of man No copy or biting off of what your man It's 1998, get your own In 1999 write your own rhymes Can you see my even though we be with thugs? Yo, words and we please the lord Lyrics feed the poor, while the receive the sword stay in one spot too long, split in fours Told the truth before tours, artists four doors I rock the concert til my arm hurt, doin god's While you star search, I your mind to mars' dirt Uhh, I said, can you see my love even we be with thugs?
Verse four: sunn
This mathematical rhythmatical enhances my wisdom ? the love islam keeps me calm 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 your arm Double lead arm supreme head some from the bloodshed Painting in red, leavin iranians dead ? , hangin fast on deathbed Out the window, flow like hot chemicals Burning competitors, from they to they asshole You wanna battle, I seperate your apple Crack skully with a snapple bottle, on the apollo Can you read black, ease back, we tracks Breeze through facts, smack your wolfpack
[johnny Hold your 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