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Prodigal Sunn - Campaignin' lyrics
[Intro: Prodigal Sunn] 
 .... sippin' champagne 
 Pain, that's how we campaign, campaign 
 Trees from a smoke, cuz ladies sipping champaigne 
 Pain, that's how we campaign, pain 
 Stay ahead of the game, let's stay ahead of the game 
 Game, that's how we campaign, campaign 
 Campaign, cam-cam-cam-paign, paign 
 [Prodigal Sunn] 
 The cat of the year, stay rugged, Timberland gear 
 Rockin' Throwbacks, Nike's, Louie, Gucci wear 
 Rocks in the grill, never ever givin' it up 
 Go platinum plus, snakes screamin', yellin' what up 
 What up, these nuts, nigga, and I don't give a fuck either 
 Check my history, son, kid, I'm a solid figure 
 Best believe, I'm not afraid at all to squeeze the triggers 
 Releasin' the liver, enough to make a grown man quiver 
 Pyramid base, Sunzini the ace 
 GZA, Ghostface, diamond neck brace, who wanna case? 
 You know the place, Brooklyn, where we pop those thangs 
 Fiends sniffin' cocaine, dames, industry lames 
 Sparklin' ice, knew it for the steps of Christ 
 Watch the Sunn spit it precise, through the mic device 
 From 13X to Malcolm, smooth like the wings of a falcon 
 You know the outcome, still number one (one) 
 [Chorus: Prodigal Sunn] 
 Trees from a smoke, cuz ladies sipping champaigne 
 Money grows fame, zippin' slow cash lane 
 The name I claim be Sunzini, N.Y. City grain 
 Tinted windows on the block, in the black Range 
 Attackin' again, any track, I spit flames 
 Beef anywhere, who want it? I break dreams 
 Yeah, do it to death, that's how I campaign 
 More money to make, that's how I campaign 
 [Yung Masta] 
 Don't want to step it to me, we come like 
 State of the art weaponry, never retreat Prodigal Sunn - Campaignin' - http://motolyrics.com/prodigal-sunn/campaignin-lyrics.html
 About them cats, that's undercover D's 
 Deadly regiment, stay fatigue, cock back and squeeze 
 Not planted, quicker than Jet Li, buckle your knees 
 Me and my nigga get it poppin', like nine millimeter assault heaters 
 Or clash of the titans with dick beaters 
 Descendents of the teachers of Aristotle, kickin' a full bottle 
 Yung Masta, Sunzini, stay honest to motto's 
 Tough act to follow, you get my point, it's real hollow 
 You'll cast your shadow, you couldn't live through our battles 
 Your dreams get rattled, if you got bagged, you probably tattled 
 You that snake in the eagle shadow, you caught nigga, game over 
 With no replay, in the game like E.A 
 But not a sport, give 'em force, 'break atoms' like Main Source 
 We pay course, take a loss, this era, we takin' all 
 We maintain and campaign, split your wig like migraines 
[Chorus]
 [Prodigal Sunn] 
 Plantin' dynamite, the scene is right, team is tight 
 Fist full of shine bright, I still grind on mics 
 Still pack hot potato, network cable 
 Activate generate that money on the table 
 Those who oppose gon' catch metal facials 
 Ladies love that Kain and Able, up in they navil 
 Hit 'em high, hit 'em low, that's the way it goes 
 Girl, you feel so good, ma, I just don't know, sike 
 Gotta go, gotta go, I'm off to the next state 
 Thirty G cash, and yo, I'm never late 
 Gotta collect these papes, I'm movin' through the side floor 
 Bodies galore, shakin' on dance floors 
 We thirty deep in the back of the club 
 Kickin' screamin', Love spinnin' our new hit, exclusive 
 Two years later, see us chillin' on Cribs 
 Turkey, lay these for the grillin', cuz I don't eat ribs 
 To my fam, I got 'em locked to give, loves, I'm lived 
 He's a mad types, I aint' try'nna catch the hyptz' 
[Chorus]














