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Tytuł: The sun god

  • Wykonawca: Common
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Common... Common...
  
   [Common]
   Yeah, yeah
   Hi-Tek
  
   [Verse One]
   Free the rhyme or risk a dig into a deep sound abyss
   Unit in the stash the beats and never found the shit
   Experience like Hendrix, keep my sound enriched
   Cats ask about my stitch, to me they soundin bitch
   In my sounds the glitch of hatred, for cats who ain't make it
   I'ma give it, as far as you can take it
   Tried to take the safe way, told you there's a gateway to skinny
   Many can find it but few can climb it
   I'm open-minded like a pothead
   Doin what I gotta do to keep the spot fed
   In the climate, of locked dreads, corn-rows, torn souls
   Worn hoes, who been molested by they uncle
   I bundle, amongst you cold mother-uckers
   The world is bitter, like baby mothers
   Look how far El Dorados and wine bottles drug us
   Least God and the sun love us, it's the Sun God
  
   [Verse Two]
   Everywhere is broken glass
   Nephews smokin squares, nieces smokin grass
   Try not to say shoot around my daughter she already know to blast
   Catchin the future, don't know who threw the past
   It's the, year of the snake and the hidden dragon
   Niggaz is fake like bitches braggin
   Listen to the ocean and the stars, keep my vision in motion
   In motion like cars
   I'm down to Earth, at times I feel closer to Mars
   The world is yours, I'm hopin it's ours
   Some say the Gods is crazy, I see God in our babies
   Child of the sun, I allowed it to raise me
   (.. from a distance) niggaz tried to appraise me
   I'm hard to read like graffiti so it don't phase me
   My days be spent, behind dream's tent
   Through the sun the divine being is sent
   It's the Sun God
  
   [Verse Three]
   Letters from prison sayin we need a better religion
   I'm a rebel that listens from a eighty-seven position
   I can't crystalize the mission lies within
   Born to die even in death we begin
   It's heavy 'jo learnin what we already know
   and carry low swing on a chariot slow
   Brothers stick though remindin me of revolution
   If the drama comes I'ma have to uhh pop his gun
   It's the Sun God, yeah