Organized Konfusion - Walk Into The Sun (remix) lyrics

[prince poetry] There's a breeze, 34 degrees of heat Jeeps pumping organized, kids in the street Bugging, brothers in the car with brand new pumps 50 bars, oh man It's kinda sunny so i'm sliding on the down Low, waiting for divine to come around So we can be out, weather of caravan of honeys to the beach To burn my toes in the sand [pharoahe monch] Running to motivate, lace up the boots real tight Pants are sagging, we're hanging all night But i got to get a bite to eat Cause i be needing nourishment to move my feet Now it's about time that we round up the heard So i can get lifted, word Who's got the weed and beat, yes i'm ready to get elevated [prince poetry] Never hesitated, to round up the heard for a night of ex- Citement, tight to the look of ?lie lighten? Philly, 40 dogs pa**ed around Hanging with han solo and ??? now we're new york bound Back to the southside of town where i flip it In the summer, i pumps the drummer up so i can kick it Represent organized as i walk into the sun And that's how it went [female singing] [organized konfusion] Everybody, everybody walk...in...to...the...sun Walk into the, walk into the sun as i walk into the sun (repeat 2x) [pharoahe monch] Put one foot in front of the other That's how we walk into the sun my brother Put away your razors, knives, guns No need for that, black, as we walk into the, sun Or should i say run? Chasing girls with the big fat buns Mmmm, or should i say "bitty?" I know smitty's, girls with the big fat (ahhhh!) Nah, i can't say that I love when you touch 'em and they say "i don't play that" [prince poetry] Oooooh, give me mine as i walk into the sunshine Cars going "beep beep" Bully-burger bound to get something to eat Uptown, ain't no other way, sugar I'd rather squash the beef, but never hesitate a moment to pull a Trigger to protect self Kicking the wicked styles i could possibly kick to my last breath Deleting the idiot who commences to lollygag Riding a black doo rag to bed, to work, to play, mmmm, whatever Mmmmm, word, that's what's happening So i will say like mmmmm come get it Collect loot and with the monch i split it Money b and tupac is my west coast connect When i'm in the bay area on the set As i walk into the sun i got to give props to the supporters And the ones who bought us cause the rest get the bu*tocks [pharoahe monch] Let the sun shine in, greet it with a grin Open up your heart and let the sun shine in I'm having s** on the beach with a black russian See we was discussing our fuzzy navel She used to live on long island with iced tea And a sneaky little freak named bloody marie She was absolut-ly on some other kamikaze type tip, she The way she dove on me, held my hand Walking along the boardwalk, kicking sand And not to mention the air gets thick In the summer so i buy pants thin and quick No we're not cowards, dammit, but life's a beach So you never catch me in howard Chilling together, however, i'm gonna walk into the sun No matter the weather [female singing] [organized konfusion] Everybody, everybody walk...in...to...the...sun Walk into the, walk into the sun as i walk into the sun (repeat 2x) Everybody, everybody, you gotta walk into the sun Got to get away, walk into the sun Walk!