- Votes:
- Composer:
- Mitcho
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
- Tags:
- 2002
- matador
- rap
- See also:
Large Professor - In The Sun lyrics
Yo, yeah, nowhere to run to, nowhere to hide
Sittin' on the front stoop right outside
In the moonlight when I take flight, I fly
Crack the engine then I break out like Gon Benchin
Thousands of pounds spit thousands of rounds
And verses help 'em out like I found missin' person
This time I'ma try to lie on Tony Person
So people can hear how my rap sound perfect
Could hate a nigga, but in fact it's not worth it
Never know how long you've got on this earth kid
Count them blesses and pay them dues
Keep rollin' with the winners 'cause they don't lose
In the two g-era the skies is lookin' clearer
And nothin' can stop them guys that's in the mirror
So thankful that I keep my hands on the bankroll
Can't play the shitrack without fallin' of the bankroll
So I stay stable like a natural born hustla
Kickin' that hot shit right for all the customers
Near or far comin' here to star
I'll be pourin' out beer in the park
For my loved ones
Deep and dick is how my love runs for you
So with no further a do, I'ma smash it kick that shit
They call acid, 24 hours a day remain classic
In the sun, in the sun kid
(Keep going)
In the sun, in the sun kid
(Keep growing)
In the sun, yeah, in the sun
(We keep moving)
In the sun, in the sun kid
(We improving)
In the sun, in the sun yo
(We ain't stop it)
In the sun, yo, in the sun kid
(We don't stop it)
In the sun, yeah, in the sun
(We keep moving)
I arise from my melinence to the sun beginnings
Kiss by the way of a sunny day
But I feel it in my boner childs without a home
A prison cell holds a dream to a black thing
I never thought I'd see the day when brothers pledgin' leadges
To a red white, I'm too this way wavin' non truth
Yo, here's the forty acres in the mule, hah
You rather get this Mickey D's in the tool, hah
And in the sun I see the way you pull a harsh dreams
And in the sun I see your own way to new things
Every man has got to bow down at God's grace
Every soul has to conceed to God's goals
Politicians get religious to the star people
As the constitution reader says I'm not equal
Three fifth's of the gifts from the love supreme
This gotta be a bad dream I'm here at train screenLarge Professor - In The Sun - http://motolyrics.com/large-professor/in-the-sun-lyrics.html
Little kids are gettin' robbed for computer dwarfs
Family structure is destroyed marriage null avoid
All he's gotten formulated will he hate to say it
What I can see it isn't really in the sun
In the sun
(Keep going)
In the sun
(Keep growing)
In the sun, yeah
(We keep moving)
In the sun
(We improving)
In the sun
(We ain't stop it)
In the sun
(We don't stop it)
In the sun
(We keep moving)
Yo, don't never think I'd forgotten the day's flag is in
[Incomprehensible] sittin' in the lunchroom eatin' and dreamin'
On about the things we do
When we reach in defendance nothing is brandnew
It's all still a part of the plan, meet your man
From decades ago can't nobody understand
The hard shits we been through sun to sun
On the wake up knock, knock
Everybody gotta run for the ultimate goal
Can lose their soul in the process
So and to you I say God bless seein' your face
Lets me see my own so why zone
And think about the days we got stolen
In the staircases of parkin' buildings livin' childrens
Rollin' in the world so cold just like pelgrims
In my great dilly nowadays perilli
Get to see one and other and when we connect
We still brothers and now we in the cooperative world
And the game is different you get caught up in the twirl
If your fam ain't effective so here's our perspective
To help each other 'cause man ain't it hectic
In the sun, in the sun kid
(Keep going)
In the sun, in the sun kid
(Keep growing)
In the sun, yeah, in the sun
(We keep moving)
In the sun, in the sun kid
(We improving)
In the sun, in the sun, yo
(We ain't stop it)
In the sun
(We don't stop it)
In the sun, yeah, in the sun
(We keep moving)