Lirik Lagu Inmates To The Fire - Sunz Of Man
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[Chorus x2: Prodigal Sunn]Tonight is the night you will lose the fightI think you'd better think twiceBefore you touch that micYou could lose your lifeWhen you fuck with the rightTryin to biteYou get blasted with the pipe
[Prodigal Sunn]These words and lyrics from the round tableThe Sunz of Man generate lightThe third knight form the Concentration CampBurnin like the gas lampI came equiped with the gold as my wardrobeFully-armored, seven soldiers from the look-outJeffrey Domer, speakin a ministryMy terminology, fuck the industryCause on the top is where I'm soon to beThe holy scam connect with the Royal FamWith Rza, we ignite the jamFuck you and your Uncle SamNever gave a damn for the fakin and phony ?Scannin, my understandin, snatchin ? like a cannonYou ask the question, whyTell me, can you testifyJustify asgainst the high niggaI maybe do or dieMy mindstate, magnifies all liesAnd for the spy, I keep em searchin for the alibi
[Hell Razah]We goin gold D, The one and only, sharper than ShinobiN-Y-O-B, kid you knows meHittin on my hoes is for old D'sYou know me, gotta roll treesRolly goaly, behold weScorin mass points off your goalieYou try cop blocks, stoppin slowlyAin't no way to control meWhen I'm comin for that trophyOr buildin my dynasty like that character in ?The unholy, the government before tryed to sold meAnd your life, pass the trees, gone fly the laws, Frank SenatrasSingin about street opers, dead gun to be, want to beAl Pachino and Danny DevitoDressed in tuxedos, gamblin the lives o
[Prodigal Sunn]These words and lyrics from the round tableThe Sunz of Man generate lightThe third knight form the Concentration CampBurnin like the gas lampI came equiped with the gold as my wardrobeFully-armored, seven soldiers from the look-outJeffrey Domer, speakin a ministryMy terminology, fuck the industryCause on the top is where I'm soon to beThe holy scam connect with the Royal FamWith Rza, we ignite the jamFuck you and your Uncle SamNever gave a damn for the fakin and phony ?Scannin, my understandin, snatchin ? like a cannonYou ask the question, whyTell me, can you testifyJustify asgainst the high niggaI maybe do or dieMy mindstate, magnifies all liesAnd for the spy, I keep em searchin for the alibi
[Hell Razah]We goin gold D, The one and only, sharper than ShinobiN-Y-O-B, kid you knows meHittin on my hoes is for old D'sYou know me, gotta roll treesRolly goaly, behold weScorin mass points off your goalieYou try cop blocks, stoppin slowlyAin't no way to control meWhen I'm comin for that trophyOr buildin my dynasty like that character in ?The unholy, the government before tryed to sold meAnd your life, pass the trees, gone fly the laws, Frank SenatrasSingin about street opers, dead gun to be, want to beAl Pachino and Danny DevitoDressed in tuxedos, gamblin the lives o