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Sunstorm - Say Say Say lyrics
[Chorus: singers]
 Say, Say, Say what you want
 But we don't give a fuck about you
 Say, Say, Say what you want
 But we don't give a fuck about you
 [Prodigal Sunn]
 Chemistry black soul, old gold complexion
 I hold the future lessons, blessings, shoot you with the weapon step in
 With the shilla God, the impression is hard
 Crimes on the boulevard, that shit is small like lard
 Baby girl tried to whisper in my ear some jewels
 She said the wise man's swifter, plays a part of a fool
 I learned that in Allah's school of gratitude
 Bad attitudes we leave black and blue
 The project news, Sunz of Man new and improved
 16 cuts on your CD, compare it to blues
 [Holy Smokes]
 Get this one official stamp, boost the amp
 Increase ya camp, by chance you might enhance or learn to dance
 I rock with the champion image from start to finish
 Compress Spanish, youth offenders, slice of your dinners
 Brain chemist' cross gimmicks and mimicks
 Whatever stick they sent us, it's up top criminal trial
 'Fore your mind is blind, create my rhymes in brail
 Hop, skip, jump bail, and off with tail
 Hot stairs in the suburbs, wise words
 Anyone can get it like his or hers
 Why you sippin' on sys-urp, hittin' Brooklyn curb
 Evidence scattered in Pitsburgh for six birds
 [Hook x2: Hell Razah & 60 Second Assassin]
 Say what you wanna, your shits a goner
 Smokin' marijauna, drinkin' the spring waterSunstorm - Say Say Say - http://motolyrics.com/sunstorm/say-say-say-lyrics.html
 Bagged me a dollar, turned out to be a quarter
 Next time you step in, make sure you steppin' on her
[Chorus]
 [Hell Razah]
 You better step your game up, Sunz draw quicker than a paint brush
 Y'all got 16's that ain't bust
 Some I float got bodies on it
 Got killers that's paid, wanna pay me to copy off it
 Get my mic rock inside your office
 You'se an industry talker, I'm in the streets
 Death to infinity, we gonna make sure y'all respect our vicinity
 In this Matrix, my bitches is trinity
 Get popped in the back of your head like John Kennedy
 Born in the seventies, mind be where the Heavens be
 My body in Hell, where the wicked be
 I inhale mistakes and breathe out victory (Nah)
 I don't deal with no witchcraft or trickery (uh-huh, uh-huh)
 No man, no idles, no mysteries
 [Snuggle Up]
 I save a thousand dollars a day, 7 times 4 times 12
 Yo I'm eatin' and I don't touch nothin'
 I go to college, learn a trade to get paid, now who's frontin'?
 Bitches fuck me cuz they see clear, knowin' that in two years
 70 thousand dollars if I go that route
 But the most they can get is dick and they out
 I keep this rap shit on the low cuz I already knew where the dough was
 So make sure you nice so you can raise the price
 All this before a deal, oh what a way to come in! 
 If this is Different Strokes I'm Phil Drummond
[Chorus x2]














