Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Can I See You?, artist - Sunz Of Man. Album song Natural High, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 03.07.2017
Record label: Echo, Red Ant, Wu Tang
Song language: English
Can I See You? |
Yo, you couldnt see my with a telescope |
Words to cancer smoke, your antidote |
Give me the remote, turn them off |
Ill let my album melt your ass to a? |
starts? |
crusifiction |
Camouflaged for the mission, use your third eye |
To see the israelite, detect those who tell lies |
I see you magnified, I blend with the sun rise |
Burn your enterprise, today husbands and wives |
Become bonnie and clyde, carry 4−5s in these last days |
In time, same shit inside or outside |
Tales of the darkside, we still among minds |
Keep the strong in the jail cells, the countdown for hell |
Use the truth or you bail, let my words be the brail |
For the blind who cant see us, like black jesus |
Seizers, try to seize us, we spot them like cheaters |
And turn them into believers |
Yo, I was born to survive, a soldier and I strive |
With a duty to civilize these 85s |
See man streets is a wiseman, an original black man |
With a plan to run these devils off my motherfuckin land |
Unless you were close, when I strained the operation |
Yo, check the first to tool, when I guide to guard your nation |
For this military attack, to and ls draw back |
Beretta take the point on the sunz of man war track |
I burn them like trick-alls, while weak brothers went awol |
This new born god, and ima hold my life so hard |
These fool keep their intentions, I destory your intentions |
For instence, we talkin this shit with no resistence |
The gods stay camouflaged |
Yo, remember, I think it was september or november |
A cold winter, I heard you got bagged and murdered |
Informed by my nigga glock, the observer |
He told me, all about the fucked up Remember for a minute, shouldnt understand |
Then again, I understood good |
Shit is rough in the hood |
Before I knew, I was a sun of man |
Kept a gun in hand, stalkin the land |
Back and forth to the island |
If it wasnt for the knowledge it self |
I would of been seen dead |
Ashes in the base sittin on the shelf |
As the years went, became intelligent to the nonsense |
Than instead of livin like a sandwich, I can vanish |