7th Amba**ador - Who are the Sunz Of Man? lyrics

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7th Amba**ador - Who are the Sunz Of Man? lyrics

[Chorus 2X: Hell Razah (all)] When I say 'Sunz of', you say 'Man' (Sunz of Man, Sunz of Man) [Verse 1: Hell Razah] When my lyrics touch the frozen, he crosses the lost as I've rosen out my mental grave, living dead trapped in my head I know the ledge and still learnin, the ignorant brain surgeon Here's your permanent effect of a d**h servant To all satanic maniacs when I give these raps Your mental will collapse back down to the surface Of the Earth with these murderous disasters For all wicked pastors, they burn to ashes And blew to churches, with verses, curses Now we bury them in metal hearses, cemented clones f** his tombstone, the unknown dimension Don't close your brain yet, be my guest The holder, when I release the stress, unusual Running over you, with my rhymes with j**els, rituals Dealing with your spiritual reality Fatalities come from inner me through the outer me Disbelievers get amnesia on a trip to the higher galaxy My shadow leaves your soul through the white hole I tried to swallow me, demons don't follow me [Verse 2: Prodigal Sunn] I be the planet inheritor, master, soul controller Writer of the lyrical manifold, I explode with the Craftmatic scrolls Giving you a taste of d**h, seven bullets through your chest Then I rest in peace, then you die in stress I torch your carca** in the middle of the Dead Sea You drown in misery, lost his shroud in reality And through my mental chemistry life is propelled In this pit of collision, America, for sure to call it Hell It came to pa** that I was sent as a visionary I travel with the humble, still bled through the struggle The last of survival, soaking knowledge both sides of the equator Science and mathematic refills my attic From what I visualize I'm stranded in the wilderness I'm forced to fight, driven into the darkness Opposing war with mercenaries and devils With the Sunz of Man I stroll through Hell, defeating f**ing rebels But feeling the bolts of Ovadiah I led the dead through the fire, persecuting the liar It said the meek shall inherit the Earth For all it's worth I teach my seeds to take heed or bleed during childbirth [Verse 3: 7th Amba**ador] Tensions in the atmosphere so you're best to beware Or be burned by my flames of fury Cause I be the executioner, judge and the jury And once I've reached the verdict your a** will be murdered In a second, execution style, decapitate your head with my wreck When I fling it like a Frisbee, I throw two LPs To bust a dome down into three different parts Plus I have some CDs aiming for your heart As I shoot 'em, they're left lodged in your bone and your flesh Protruding through the surface of your chest The fluids are still leaking from your neck, what a mess Can be created, when my explosive temper's activated n***as don't know the anger I possess, within The conscious capability of sin, it's k**ing me Slowly, even the unholy can't control me When I'm on that different level, go to Hell with the Devil And the God that you say I must pray to, give my soul away to Before I lay my head down to sleep, peep the thief When you gamble with your life, you should know you play for keeps Situations made me trife when depend upon the streets? It's Hell in these days that we live in [Chorus 2X] [Verse 4: k**ah Priest] Two kids fought in the womb One brother will be stronger than the other The mother, Rebecca, Isaac was the father Abraham, the author, one white, the other slightly darker The children, the prophecy, Genesis 25 Verse 23 The elder shall serve the younger, I heard the thunder Pa**ed out from hunger, plus I was thirsty, I begged for mercy Am I worthy to be the Priest? Behold seven Greeks I pulled my sword out my sheath But the vision made me weak, imprisoned in the deep My mind risen from the East, the wisdom of a k**ah Priest Now take you through 60 Sec. of the elect [Verse 5: 60 Second Assa**in] Ahh.. a new era, I'm like raisin terror So highly recognised, n***a die To measure the inevitable, be on like episodes Deadly technicals, scribes giving rise to time Before celestial, don't beam no lyrics ever hit precise The double sight, I take flight Through crews, the trips of night Spark synthetic flames, a meteorite Seventh Heaven burst seven horn to lyrics of thunder! And fight to strike snakes out from under Cloudly men trip six miles of flyin myst, words of the gift Playing for the tales of the crypt, of the dark dense senses God's Heavenly business, count backwards, a Total Recall Deep in an eclipse, leaving our lip stitched You couldn't mind your business, so when it came! Throned to this rap, you should have vacated the premises And make way for Attilla, thriller, down low k**er Getting civil, turn back, get burned To a pillar, fought, total loss, which way I swing from? The East to North, two in a row, one pitcher The Land of the Lost, on the Ave. screamin "Warpath!" A mad cash in the stash, you can't last, a psychopath I packs a mag. in other words a 'matic Magnetic gift of gab, why need a j**ellery when I strapped up under the booty? Doin major damage, throwing lyrics like ceramics With enough kicks, flush the bullsh**, you could cram it Along with the dil*o, straight to your a** like a field goat Hush! Your mouth's closed, so yo f** all that Willie boast [Chorus 4X]

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