[Large Professor] 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 Crank the engine, then I break out like I'm benchin' Thousands of pounds spit thousands of rounds And verses help 'em out like a found missin' person This time I'mma try to lounge on the cursin' 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 looking clearer And nothing can stop them guys that's in the mirror So thankful that I keep my hands on the bankroll Can't play the shit wreck, falling of the plankroll 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 ado I'mma smash it kick that shit they call acid 24 hours a day remain classic
Chorus [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun [Large] ah, in the sun kid [Q-Tip] Keep going [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun [Large] ah, in the sun kid [Q-Tip] Keep growing [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun [Large] yeah, in the sun kid [Q-Tip] Keep moving [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun [Large] ah, in the sun kid [Q-Tip] We keep it moving [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun [Large] ah, in the sun kid [Q-Tip] We can't stop it [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun [Large] yeah, in the sun kid
[Q-Tip] I arise from my melinence to the sun beginning Kiss by the ray of a sunny day But I feel it in my bone a childs without a home A prison cell holds a dream to a black teen I never thought I'd see the day when brothers pledge allegiance To a red white and blue that's wavin' untrue Yo, where's the forty acres and a mule hah You rather give us Mickey D's in a 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 fifths of the gifts from the love supreme This gotta be a bad dream I'm hearing train screams Little kids are getting robbed for computer dwarfs Family structure is destroyed marriage null and void All he's gotten formulated will he hate to say it What I can see it isn't really in the sun
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[Large Professor] Yo don't ever think I'd forgotten The days back plottin' And schemin' Sittin' in the lunchroom Eatin' and dreamin' On about the things we do When we reach independence Nothing is brandnew It's all still accordin' to 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't lose they soul In the process So and to you I say God bless Seeing your face lets me see my own So I zone, and think about the days we got stoned In the staircase of appartment buildings Little children Growing in a world so cold Just like pilgrims, we migrate daily Now a days we rarely get to see eachother But 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 affective So here's our perspective To help each other Cause man ain't it hectic