| (It's beautiful God, love it as peace
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| Let’s just get out together, man
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| In this hard world, I’m just tellin' you
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| You gotta fight, man) Got this way?
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| (Yeah blood) You gotta move in peace
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| (Just peace, that’s what I’m talkin' 'bout
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| It’s real, the stress) Peace (Uh-huh)
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| More prettier than jewelry, more breathtakin' than a Farrakhan speech
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| With a million people waitin'
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| I’ve been saved, fuck my caves, those is just gifts
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| Just imagine if we all wit one page
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| Think alike, A, B alike, C alike
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| The proper knowledge is needed
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| Wit' Satan off my back, I’m at peace at night
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| No more cops, no more Rodney King’s
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| No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means
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| AIDS don’t exist, plus my sex life’s terrific
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| I get a kick out of life, I bet my bitch on it
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| 20/20s not enough coverage
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| Nightline, big Barbara Walters'
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| Specials now appear with more brothers
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| See Starks marchin' up to the promised land
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| Sunz of Man slid through, made the world understand
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| (Promised that’s just the way it goes)
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| I just can’t go on
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| Feelin' the way I feel
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| I just can’t go on
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| Fellin' the way I see, ooh
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| Oh what a beautiful vision it would be to see
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| Every man, woman and child flow in harmony
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| But it’s so hard in these gritty streets of New Yiggy
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| And every state infested with cobras, mocassins and rattle snakes
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| We hate, battle jakes, escape the thirst before the love of freedom
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| We travel many beaches and leeches
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| Black drums, kingdom comes slum better first day won
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| No limitations, no hesitations, we stay sun
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| Even though I went through hell strivin' to come out right
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| Carryin' heat, survival in these concrete streets
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| From the '70s era chrome beretta, story of the hood
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| Terror always stood these streets better
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| True princess, sun I’m tryin' to live my life more better
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| Soundin' like the strongest of weathers
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| Smooth as feathers, the grand loyal
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| All from the blood of royal
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| A hard head makes a soft ass
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| And never spoilt, feel me? |
| word up
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| We spend our lives in the ghetto
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| Enslaved by the plague of the devil
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| In the graves, we all settle when we raised by the metal
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| Crack vials made us act wild
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| Gangsters look where we at now
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| Behind prison gates or buried in grounds
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| Role models of a child mis-educated, wanna be down
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| They gave up fake smiles, along with the pounds
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| How much time does a man need to notice you bleed?
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| And that the God you don’t believe is the reason you breathe?
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| Blessed be the poor, playin' their numbers inside the liquor store
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| Next door apartment to me, is only coke wars
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| Caught four before Allah, we broke all the laws
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| I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, when ever we caught
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| Jum broads became strippers when they used to be Queens
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| A lot of us became sleepwalkers followin' dreams
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| Solomon Kings, that’s why we like diamonds and rings
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| Pussy and CREAM, with vanity is what it could bring
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| I see your life without the right
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| It wouldn’t be nothin' without the S.O.M
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| It wouldn’t be nothin' without the S.O.M |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Saviors Day , by - Sunz Of Man. Song from the album The Old Testament, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп