[Intro : Hell Razah]
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Yeah, Joe Uzi, Makeba Mooncycle
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[Prodigal Sunn (Hell Razah)]
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You might catch me outta Cali' swervin'
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(Doin' my thang)
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Lames out to ruin the game
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(I'm doin' my thang)
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See me in the hood, Blackwood
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twistin' a Range and every nigga from the ghetto
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(Probably doin' the same)
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Keep my metal on the side when
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(I'm doin' my thang)
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Focus my aim, stack CREAM
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(Doin' my thang)
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Six-foot-two, ladies love the way that charm swing
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Out in Palm Springs, stoned off that crippy
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sticky green, video shoots
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Them candies in them penthouse booth
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Catch me blowin' shorty out in the confession booth
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Money market plans, keep a nigga stressin' for loot
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I stay high, fly, dressed in them custom-made suits
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Big business, live for my fruit
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build for my fam, here's another one
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Sunz Of Man platinum jam
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[Hell Razah (Makeba Mooncycle)]
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Aiyo, I saw many come and go that wanna be me
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I show love to fans, this ain't TV
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Hos wanna come in the bed, drink and feed me
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I can't help it, it's real, I live kingly
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To stand where I be at now it ain't easy
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I grew up where the Bricks and fiends be
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Wanna paper hate, but we gon' eat
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Kill a party up in South Beach
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smokin' on a pound from Greece
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Do the knowledge, everyone I'm around is deep
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Sunn-zi, me and Makeba givin' you heat
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Yours truly, Heavenly Razah
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keepin' it street, even if a nigga hate
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(Keep doin' ya thang)
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In the club with my bottle out
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(Buildin' with queens)
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You might see me at the Superbowl
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(Kickin' some game)
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You might see me comin' out of the store
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(Just keep doin' ya thang)
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Buying champagne and Pampers
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(Doin' ya thang)
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Up at Pakmart shopping
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(Doin' ya thang)
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Coppin' weed out the weed stash
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(Still doin' my thang)
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[Makeba Mooncycle]
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I'm at the head of my helm
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Reigning my realm, holdin' my weight
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I'm bustin', I'm bustin' right through the gate
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Mooncycle stashin' ammo and rifles
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I will fight you, beat, bite you, out-write you
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spark my crew to ignite you
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Masquerades, I protect with rocks and grenades
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This is everyday as we plot and we pray
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Known as warriors, we come out to play
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To bless the ignorant, we got rhymes for days
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'Cos I don't wanna hurt nobody
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out on the street or up in the party
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I know my directives, this is S.O.M
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That's an acronym for the Sunz Of Man
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Doin Ya Thang
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Sunz of Man |