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 [ Chorus: Sunz of Man ]  
 Aiyyo this rap game aint what it seems  
 Artists get cream turn fiend  
 Selling people a dream  
  
 [ Hell Razah ]  
 Aiyyo  you rappers dont amuse me wit your crystals or oozies  
 Industry groupies  living after movies  
 They scarfaced my race  some support hate  
 Lifes a court date  some die to escape so hold your weight  
 You niggas brag too much  fuck wit us we bag you up  
 And use the same clique that you thought would back you up  
 Its nine eight eliminate bait and open gates  
 Enough with chains and whips lets make brains eclipse  
 We all claim we rich, hold thugs in crypts  
 Forgot about the seeds growing up seven to six  
 Fuck a Benz wit tints I got the razor prints  
 Yall rappers love idols there it is Im convinced  
 Burn my contract, mental combat  
 And stomp your battle rap wit a Vietnam track  
 Red and white Sadaam rap sippin Cognac  
 I bet you didnt loopb know that the real Jews are black  
 I tell the truth cat where your mind chooses at  
 The world or the heavens?  
 God or the reverend?  
 Your girl or your weapon?  
 Christ armageddon armageddon ( geddon )  
  
 [ Chorus ] ( 4x )  
  
 [ 60 Second Assassin ]  
 Here in this life  
 Big cities a dream on the low is the scheme  
 A fiend that clock green without jockin somebodys sting  
 About the plot  
 You pull the ox who pull the stash outlock  
 Yo wuddup I, about ready to pull the rabbit out the top  
 Platinum gold oops upside your knot  
 Now nigga stop now nigga please  
 You aint really ready to roll them sleeves  
 With your three degrees forty below nothin but recipes  
 Tight jeans, hype and dont know what nuthin means  
 Acting like you Billie Jean selling How to be a Fiend  
 When your loves about black marketing a nigga for his cream  
 And the big apple it aint always what it seems  
 You might get fooled shes a queen  
 From out of town wagging her swing  
 All around with she glasses and women asses is what made men jack asses  
 Everything including your company jacket  
 And niggas asses for your ransom  
 And next thing you know they got a nigga dancin  
 Chancin him out of his advancements  
 And how yall gonna pay back these back taxes?  
 This aint healthy for your assets  
 Its like your face done been bashed in your career aint happning  
 After the monkey wrenches and forks done been stabbed in  
  
 [ Masta Killa ]  
 Intruiging to the ear but bitter to the heart  
 I begin to take part in The Art of Dart Throwin  
 Starring the Wu-Tang swordsmen  
 Raindrops fall the block remains hot  
 Steam rises from the street which forms the clouds that I move through  
 Renew my stainless sword style  
 Allah has spoken the golden code of silence has been broken  
 Mic terrorist shroom brew wickedness improves  
 As I ascend and expand extend I seen men  
 Fall from greats trying to trace the origin  
 But there is no beginning or end to the lifeline  
 Sunz of Man forever shine through the mic line  
  
 [ Chorus ] ( 4x )  
  
 [ Prodigal Sunn ]  
 I say a case of a rap star, permanent scar caught in the rapture  
 Of the bar code, he was more sold like Old Gold  
 Paraseuco industy whore bitches adore  
 Truly yours, feeling me more enemies fall  
 Ill and hardcore ready for tour shakin breakin jaws  
 Makin new laws open the doors healing my sores  
 Blessing the poor, the art of war we less a boar  
 Verse one we guard a star and the starting artist  
 Another target on your market style is garbage  
 You get bombarded whole clique slapped retarded  
 Pussy harded mcs bleed slugs to the body  
 Its physical domination lyrical laceration brutal termination  
 When you fuck wit the federation, collaboratin wit my nation  
 Discussing allegations conversating about the downfall of Satan  
 Ghetto frustration keeps my head piece achin  
 Constant motivation keeps my world in rotation  
  
 [ chorus ] ( 8x )  
  
 Cars? Women? Huh livin lovely? Phat houses?  
 What you think its about?  
 Not gettin paid? Havin fame? Havin everybody lovin you runnin up to you?  
 What you think its about?  
 Think its about teaching? Think its about givin up jewelz?  
 Givin something for the children to look up to?  
 What you think its about?  
  
 This rap game...y'all gotta figure that out...This rap game
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