Artist: Prodigal Sunn f/ J. Wells Album: Showcase (S) Song: Showcase Typed by: Tha Masta [Intro: Prodigal Sunn] Yeah baby Just landed on fresh grounds Yo what up baby? Yo what up son? I'm at the airport baby Everyday.. B.K., L.A., son, yeah Yeah, uh-huh, yeah, yeah Sunzini the Great, baby Two On Da Road, S.O.M., baby Uh-huh, J. Wellz, baby We represent, yeah Uh-huh, yeah [Chorus: Prodigal Sunn] Sunzini gon' blow for sho, live on ya disco Bangin' on your radio Guaranteed to blow it up at every show Get dough, ladies know, baby bro' [Prodigal Sunn] Banksta boogie, I lay back, relax, the nookie Sunzini tons of greeny ones, machinery Straight from Rock City, hot glocks for 450 Block gritty, y'all snakes wanna see me in death, well come get me Y'all forget me not, forever stay hot Never turn pop, burn crop, stain my name in hip-hop Rise to the tip of the top Perpendicular base lean supreme in the S.U. vehicular Y'all can't see my fall, I never fold boy I struck gold in truck loads, y'all cats suck poles International, classical See my face all over the globe You know.. [Chorus] [Hook: Prodigal Sunn (J. Wells)] Yo there's somethin' 'bout the West Coast that I love (And there's somethin' 'bout the East Coast that I love) Cushion, cushion, whips on dubs (I hit the subway like, "Nigga, what up?") [Prodigal Sunn] Champion of war, first seed to feed the poor I'm from the hood baby, nickel 380 clap at the Navy Perhaps I may be crazy in the platinum Mercedes Chop the flavor, 8 Timberlands the cover of gravy Y'all scared to face me, rip grip mics like Horse Gracey America's Most Wanted on tracks, y'all straight wack Compensate plaques, dominate battle with steel gats I make you feel that, curiosity killed the cat Now where the real at? All them pill pop and smoke chocka-brocka A few words to you MC's, "you'll never stop us" Stay true to The Grain, you know my name Blew in the game, see us in the Hall of Fame You know.. [Chorus, followed by Hook] [Prodigal Sunn] I play the scene like B.B. King, treat the mic like Lucile Do what I feel up in the field with two steels Move with the shield of Sham From East, West, North, South, the Sunn is on time Ones on my mind, I'm all about my family S-U-N-Z, W-U T-A-N-G C-L-A-N Say it again, we made men From the cradle or the alley Rock Balley Louie Gucci sock I'm from a block where shells pop, we tell not Inhale crop, fuck cops, they wanna see us drop The only thing droppin' be my L.P. Introducin' the great Sunzini..