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    Sunz Of Man

    The Plan

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    [Chorus:]
    You think you got it all setup
    You think you got the perfect plan
    You think you got it all setup
    You think you got the perfect plan
    [Prodigal Sunn:]
    We break your plans up
    Sunz of Man what
    Throw your hands up
    Stand up soldierly
    Enemies close to me
    The president took a colt to me
    The same one that threw a rope on me
    Pick on dead brains like the vulturs be
    Build like constuction
    Bring plans destruction
    Malfunction your internet with intelect
    These doors in the Sunz of Mansion
    You aint enter yet
    Where we trap you
    Like Solomans Temple
    Caught you tryin to steal a jewel
    Out my mental
    Who sent you
    Devils drive your soul like a rental
    The hell what we been through
    Since we start speakin Hebrew
    We got robbed stuck up with needles
    Be careful they need you
    They plan to delete you
    [?????] on to lead you
    Its good verses evil
    [Chorus]
    [60 Second Assassin:]
    A dollar
    Black power
    To destroy
    The real mccoy
    We off the roof
    Oh yeah
    One hundred proof
    My plans
    Sunz got it locked up
    Oh yeah
    Chase it down with Vodka
    Oh yeah
    Sunz of Man
    Could stop us
    Whats the plan
    Setup perfect why flop us
    My man
    It be me and you
    Oh yeah
    Down by the river
    Oh yeah
    Without guns and triggers
    Wu man
    Sunz plan is perfect from there
    Think what I know when the nine ran
    To the eight to the nine to the two gs
    Never plan to fail
    Never fail to plan
    [Chorus]
    [Prodigal Sunn:]
    Sleepin on persians
    We used to wear turbins
    Daughters the virgins gold slippers
    Now they gon be strippers
    Cant hold they liquor
    They fight and bicker
    God sent blew out the projects
    No life left jobless
    Diggin out garbage
    No welfare with no healthcare
    The pain is felt here
    They decieving with TVs
    Turned her into a species
    Wont feed the seed
    The government raise the rent
    Birth control pills
    We owe mills
    Black man and the black woman cant get along
    Because Rikki Lake is on
    With two horns
    Lets take it back to the applejacks hat
    Before they shackled blacks
    We was above things
    Now we drug fiends
    Shootin dope in our bloodstreams
    We love cream
    We love dreams
    When our feet are soft
    Comin up to me with three fourths
    Tryin to get the freak off
    But you know Priest thoughts
    If knowledge is a freecourse
    Keep your knees crossed
    I can see forked tongue
    Taught when I was young
    By the older
    Brush it off our shoulders
    [Chorus]
    [60 Second Assassin:]
    This plan aint written we be livin it
    Wisdom flow ocean leak
    To deep to swim in it
    Women, Lil Kim and them
    Instead of bein militant but feminent
    You guilty or innocent
    Rap black internationalist
    Niggaz kill me with that old fashion shhhh
    Claimin buy this
    They aint real with they topics
    Claimin worldly knowledge
    You get tossed like the Thomasses
    It is a promise, kid
    Your English will get buffed and
    Based on David you roughin
    Your whole majors is frontin
    Triple in your front, blue
    So why yall still theivin from the Sunz of Man
    Independent group
    Information must be leakin out my faucet
    True
    Aqua blue and still aint nothin new
    In the Sunz whippin
    Even as it was written
    As it was written
    You think you got it all setup
    [Prodigal Sunn:]
    Interception of your production
    Self-destruction of the son of man
    Never thought the alien
    Would eventually make grandz
    Hand in hand
    Peace to black man, woman, and child
    Juveniles ?
    Young and liberated
    Some deceased and separated
    Non-educated rated out-dated they never made it
    Swift wisdom precision
    Islam my definition
    They call us make sonic brawlic wise decision
    Snakes missin the fiction
    Out of jurisdiction
    To late to listen
    About you bombin competition
    [Chorus]
    Im your father
    Im your daddy
    Im your brother
    Asiatic
    Im your doctor
    When you bleed
    From that wrong
    Teach your seeds
    What they need
    Is true knowledge
    From the tree
    To be free
    Im your Son of Man
    Im your Son of Man
    [ The Plan Lyrics ]
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