In The Sun

作曲：Large Professor,Q-Tip

作词：Large Professor,Q-Tip

Nowhere to run to nowhere to hide

Sitting on the front stoop right outside

In the moonlight when I take flight I fly

Crank the engine then I break out like I'm benjamin

Thousand pounds spit thousands of rounds

And verses help 'em out like a found missing person

This time I'mma try to lounge on the person

So people can hear how my rap sound perfect

Could hate a ** but in fact it's not worth it

Never know how long you got on this earth kid

Count them blessings and pay them dues

Keep rolling with the winners cause they don't lose

In the two g era disguise is looking clearer

And nothing could stop them guys that's in the mirror

So thankful that I keep my hands on the bankroll

Can't play the ** rank falling off the plank roll

So I stay stable like a natural born hustler

Kicking that hot ** right for all the customers

Near or far come and hear the star

I'll be pouring out beer in the park

For my loved ones deeper thick

That's how my love runs for you so with no further ado

I'mma smash it kick that ** they call **

Twenty four hours a day remain classic

In the sun sun sun sun sun

In the sun sun sun sun sun

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In the sun sun sun sun sun

Sun sun sun sun sun

I arrive from out my linen to the sun begin

Kissed by the ray of a sunny day

But I feel it in my bones

A child without a home

A prison cell holds a dream to a black team

I never thought I'd see the day when brothers pledge allegiance

To a red white and blue that's waving untrue

Yo where's the forty acres and the mule huh

You rather give us mickey d's than the tool huh

And in the sun I see the way you pull our heartstrings

And in the sun I see your old way to new things

Every man has to bow down to god's grace

Every soul has to concede to god's goal

Politicians get religious to a starving people

As the constitution reason says I'm not equal

Three fifths of a gift from a love supreme

This gotta be a bad dream I'm hearing train screams

Little kids are getting warped through computer thralls

Family structure is destroyed marriage null and void

All has gotten formulaic really hate to say it

But I can see it easy really in the sun