Prodigal Sunn - Puzzled lyrics

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Prodigal Sunn - Puzzled lyrics

(Chorus 2X: Prodigal Sunn samples) "Don't don't don't don't don't Don't get puzzled from the words I spill" "I'll let you know" "D-DJ" "Where you gon' run to" "Don't get puzzled from the words I spill" "I'll let 'em know" "D-DJ" "Sunn'll turn face" (Prodigal Sunn) The gun of a slave, condensed prince, crowns and kings The face of a pharoah, escapin' the American dream They say it's all about the time and the themes So I takes my time, create design, intellectual blind Tore my heart, body and soul, as I run through the globe Teachin' the babies, the young and the old livin' in this cold world Some play for better days and better ways Wise words from my grandpa; lay low when that beretta sprays Got only one life to live, choose positive over negative You know the game is mad competitive To all my kin folks and relatives Open your eyes, to the lies, real lines, go wake and suit up (Chorus 2X) (Prodigal Sunn) It all started 29 hard, verse with a spark, then lay it marv' Reign of the star, the Sunn, I grew my arms Dubar Endangered species, run the city of lust, greed and envy Piece hangin' from your chest, diamond crest, don't tempt me Since a young shorty, move with the force of a horse Main ingredient to my line source, full meal course Never known to deal with the soft, cuz the real, we comin' off Long term like the floor scout, scrapers and lofts My Uncle Ray used to say; boy, eat to live No food in the crib, stomach down, and touchin' my ribs Foodstamp kid, first bid, age 12; juvenile skid For scappin' a pillar, money guerilla Runnin' wild through the 'Nam com, weapon concealer Became wise to the fact that only God delivers Still remember Grandma Miller, rockin' chinchilla's '83, out in A.C., with Grandpa Skrilla (Chorus 2X) (Prodigal Sunn) I set a scene that causes heart attacks Smoother than the scale on a shark's back We smarter than your average cat, as a matter of a fact Ready for any savage with gats Bag that, you'll get head cracked, lay dead flat Grown in these streets, plus k**as needed weed over meat Survival depends, ascends on your style and technique Political muscle, rather do venetical structure In a Jetta, go horetical, blood of a hustla In gold chains, before they put us in chains Hit us with the crack c**aine Watch the junkies shootin' smack in they veins From Lennox to Lewis, convinced we can do this Always knew this, heavyweight champ Bang with the force, of forty amps Yeah, that's just the way it is, knowledge my biz Self employed, big boy toys, enjoy, my kids, for real For real, life is not a game son, you better know it's real, real (Chorus 4X) (Outro: Prodigal Sunn) It's all about surival, baby It's alot of sharks in the pool, man Straight up, I see you sleep, boy Stay away from affections I know the game, baby, yeah, yeah We know the game', baby Don't get puzzled from the words I spill That sh** is real, real, you know the drill, real Real, real

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