Artist: Sunz of Man f/ Ghostface Killah, Madam D Album: Saviorz Day Song: Saviorz Day Typed By: White_Skinned_Assassin@hotmail.com, ThaMasta@Wu-Lyricz.Com [Intro: Ghostface Killah (Prodigal Sunzini)] (It's beautiful God, love it as peace Let's just get out together, man In this hard world, I'm just tellin' you You gotta fight, man) Got this way? (Yeah blood) You gotta move in peace (Just peace, that's what I'm talkin' 'bout It's real, the stress) Peace (Uh-huh) [Ghostface Killah] More prettier than jewelry, more breathtakin' than a Farrakhan speech with a million people waitin' I've been saved, fuck my caves, those is just gifts Just imagine if we all wit one page Think alike, A, B alike, C alike The proper knowledge is needed Wit' Satan off my back, I'm at peace at night No more cops, no more Rodney King's No more peekin' out the curtain wit' the rifle by any means AIDS don't exist, plus my sex life's terrific I get a kick out of life, I bet my bitch on it 20/20s not enough coverage Nightline, big Barbara Walters' Specials now appear with more brothers See Starks marchin' up to the promised land Sunz of Man slid through, made the world understand (Promised that's just the way it goes) [Hook: Madam D] I just can't go on Feelin' the way I feel I just can't go on Fellin' the way I see, ooh [Prodigal Sunzini] Oh what a beautiful vision it would be to see Every man, woman and child flow in harmony But it's so hard in these gritty streets of New Yiggy And every state infested with cobras, mocassins and rattle snakes We hate, battle jakes, escape the thirst before the love of freedom We travel many beaches and leeches Black drums, kingdom comes slum better first day won No limitations, no hesitations, we stay sun Even though I went through hell strivin' to come out right Carryin' heat, survival in these concrete streets From the '70s era chrome beretta, story of the hood terror always stood these streets better True princess, sun I'm tryin' to live my life more better Soundin' like the strongest of weathers Smooth as feathers, the grand loyal All from the blood of royal A hard head makes a soft ass and never spoilt, feel me? word up [Hook] [Hell Razah] We spend our lives in the ghetto enslaved by the plague of the devil In the graves, we all settle when we raised by the metal Crack vials made us act wild Gangsters look where we at now Behind prison gates or buried in grounds Role models of a child mis-educated, wanna be down They gave up fake smiles, along with the pounds How much time does a man need to notice you bleed? And that the God you don't believe is the reason you breathe? Blessed be the poor, playin' their numbers inside the liquor store Next door apartment to me, is only coke wars Caught four before Allah, we broke all the laws I swear to tell the truth, the whole truth, when ever we caught Jum broads became strippers when they used to be Queens A lot of us became sleepwalkers followin' dreams Solomon Kings, that's why we like diamonds and rings Pussy and CREAM, with vanity is what it could bring [Hook x3] [Outro: 60 Second Assassin] I see your life without the right It wouldn't be nothin' without the S.O.M. It wouldn't be nothin' without the S.O.M.