12 O'Clock - Honey Tree lyrics

[Intro: Hell Razah (60 Second Assa**in)] Uh, a Sun of Man letter right here, this one is written for ya'll Another scripture, this one is written for the young black sister (She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way) Though went through hard times, still beside with us (She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way) [Hell Razah] She was only 15, but looked much older when she in jeans Loved to go downtown malls and spend CREAM Wakin' up late, cold sweats and wet dreams Over s**, she barely got raped by 18 Already had two abortions and blamed the ecst' When the doc said it might be a cause of d**h Then she popped positive on the pregnancy test That's the cause and effects when there's no latex And if daddy found out, he'll be mad upset To know his little baby girl ain't graduate yet And when she should of been in cla**, she was given up a** And been in bed with every drug dealer n***a with cash She ain't know who could pa** for the baby dad And when she asked, everybody, son, it made them laugh It's like her heart was a plane that was made to crash From the thought, she was sinkin', baby, put it in trash (She was a run away life...) [12 O'Clock] Listen to the smooth pimp talkin' Load up walkin', met the baddest wiz in Boston She was seventeen and half with all a**, young Stacy Dash With a pair painted on bill plaques Said her birthday comin' fast, I tricked that a** She wanted ice, I copped the cla** Her pops was Jamaican and Arab, sellin' that skab He bought her a lab and a brand new Jag' She attended the coochie school in A.T.L Leavin' in June, and sure she shared the room With a chick lookin' like a racoon, with thirty-six size tits D's with hips, face lookin' like a mechanic fist Nasty a** chick, gonna kiss you, with a wish [Chorus: 60 Second Assa**in (Madam D)] She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way (run away) She was a run away life, sweet girl from around the way (run away, away, yeah) [Prodigal Sunzini] Little, from Tahiti, caramel sweetie, honey complexion Money, love and affection, all she wanted was heaven Lessons, blesses, hugs and kisses, a thug is vicious I met her on the Isle to Port of Riches Sportin' nice ridiculous Nike's, conspicuious, shinin' my talk Divine spine, style of New York, shorty had the face of dream Feel of a queen, real as a scene, remind me of the purest of things No time to waste, no oil sheens, her soil was clean Beauty was keen, sort of like the flowers of spring She said she lived the law by king Kept her mind, body and soul free from poetry Healthy and wealthy, house, car and the keys Graduate, college degrees, baby was me I said, in time, baby girl you'll soon be mine Let's connect like the stars above, forever shine (She was a run away life) [60 Second Assa**in] Mine was like one, queen of soul Walkin' like a pimp, plus you shinin' like dough Acknowledge me, while formin' the mind Of a culture of blacks, day and time Have you not heard, that you the queen of the Earth Plus you're precious, womb to home of God, physical birth Sun of above, it was a gift of surprise Created by I, the God, the glow in your eyes Of course, you're complexed, in reference, it's my creation I make sure, you vision, I'm about elevation I seen the jazziest of women, the swiftest of men Fall from the top of glory to the bottomless end Pimps, pushers, sniffin' c**aine Why Harry hold the shot, at a young sister's fame Brothers runnin' round claimin', to be mad Sudden sisters virgin, for a ten dollar crab Sister of potential, but known not they sk**s Pure days lies in the crack dealers build Latin Queen, can you see my universal diamonds and emeralds And nothin' but j**els, the governer hustles, and masters the fools These people like cups on they shield Still tryin' to get the emeralds out they dollars and bills [Outro: Hell Razah] There you have it, scripture written Hell Razah, Prodigal Sun, 60 and 12 O'Clock All the young ladies understand that We all need God, to every black man there's a black woman Word up, we gonna rise, we gonna build and feed food for the multiply Knowhati'msayin? S.O.M., Sunz of Man, to the world Rewind it and read it, study it and understand it Share it with your family, let your baby listen It's all good, understand us, we all hood