[Prince Poetry]
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There's a breeze, 34 degrees of heat
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Jeeps pumping Organized, kids in the street
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Bugging, brothers in the car with brand new pumps
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50 bars, oh man
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It's kinda sunny so I'm sliding on the down
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Low, waiting for Divine to come around
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So we can be out, weather of caravan of honeys to the beach
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To burn my toes in the sand
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[Pharoahe Monch]
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Running to motivate, lace up the boots real tight
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Pants are sagging, we're hanging all night
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But I got to get a bite to eat
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Cause I be needing nourishment to move my feet
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Now it's about time that we round up the heard
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So I can get lifted, word
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Who's got the weed and beat, yes I'm ready to get elevated
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[Prince Poetry]
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Never hesitated, to round up the heard for a night of ex-
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Citement, tight to the look of ?lie lighten?
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Philly, 40 dogs passed around
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Hanging with Han Solo and ??? now we're New York bound
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Back to the Southside of town where I flip it
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In the summer, I pumps the drummer up so I can kick it
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Represent Organized as I walk into the sun
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And that's how it went
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[Female singing] [Organized Konfusion]
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Everybody, everybody Walk...in...to...the...sun
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Walk into the, walk into the sun As I walk into the sun (Repeat 2x)
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[Pharoahe Monch]
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Put one foot in front of the other
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That's how we walk into the sun my brother
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Put away your razors, knives, guns
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No need for that, black, as we walk into the, sun
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Or should I say run?
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Chasing girls with the big fat buns
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Mmmm, or should I say "bitty?"
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I know Smitty's, girls with the big fat (ahhhh!)
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Nah, I can't say that
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I love when you touch 'em and they say "I don't play that"
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[Prince Poetry]
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Oooooh, give me mine as I walk into the sunshine
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Cars going "Beep Beep"
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Bully-Burger bound to get something to eat
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Uptown, ain't no other way, sugar
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I'd rather squash the beef, but never hesitate a moment to pull a
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Trigger to protect self
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Kicking the wicked styles I could possibly kick to my last breath
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Deleting the idiot who commences to lollygag
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Riding a black doo rag to bed, to work, to play, mmmm, whatever
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Mmmmm, word, that's what's happening
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So I will say like mmmmm come get it
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Collect loot and with the Monch I split it
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Money B and Tupac is my West Coast connect
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When I'm in the Bay Area on the set
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As I walk into the sun I got to give props to the supporters
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And the ones who bought us cause the rest get the buttocks
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[Pharoahe Monch]
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Let the sun shine in, greet it with a grin
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Open up your heart and let the sun shine in
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I'm having sex on the beach with a black Russian
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See we was discussing our fuzzy navel
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She used to live on Long Island with Iced Tea
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And a sneaky little freak named Bloody Marie
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She was Absolut-ly on some other Kamikaze type tip, she
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The way she dove on me, held my hand
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Walking along the boardwalk, kicking sand
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And not to mention the air gets thick
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In the summer so I buy pants thin and quick
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No we're not cowards, dammit, but life's a beach
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So you never catch me in Howard
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Chilling together, however, I'm gonna walk into the sun
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No matter the weather
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[Female singing] [Organized Konfusion]
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Everybody, everybody Walk...in...to...the...sun
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Walk into the, walk into the sun As I walk into the sun (Repeat 2x)
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Everybody, everybody, you gotta walk into the sun
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Got to get away, walk into the sun
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Walk!
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Walk Into the Sun (Remix)
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| Organized Konfusion |
