The Sun God - Hi-Tek

Written by：L. Lynn/V. Mojica/T. Cotrell

Common

Common

Yeah

Yeah

Hi Tek

All that

All that

All that

Free the rhyme or risk a dig into a deep sound abyss

Unit in the stash the beats and never found the sh*t

Experience like Hendrix keep my sound enriched

Cats ask about my stitch to me they soundin' b**ch

In my sounds the glitch of hatred for cats who ain't

Make it

I'ma give it as far as you can take it

Tried to take the safe

Way told you there's a gateway to skinny

Many can find it but few can climb it

I'm open minded like a pothead

Doin' what I gotta do to keep the spot fed

In the climate of locked dreads corn rows torn souls

Worn hoes who been molested by they uncle

I bundle amongst you cold motheruckers

The world is bitter like baby mothers

Look how far El Dorados and wine bottles ** us

Least God and the sun love us it's the Sun God

All that

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All that

Everywhere is broken glass

Nephews smokin' squares nieces smokin' grass

Try not to say shoot around my daughter

She already know to blast

Catchin' the future don't know who threw the past

It's the

Year of the snake and the hidden dragon

Niggaz is fake like b**ches braggin'

Listen to the ocean

And the stars keep my vision in motion

In motion like cars

I'm down to Earth

At times I feel closer to Mars

The world is yours I'm hopin' it's ours

Some say the Gods is crazy

I see God in our babies

Child of the sun I allowed it to raise me

From a distance

Niggaz tried to appraise me

I'm hard to read like graffiti so it don't phase me

My days be spent behind dream's tent

Through the sun the divine being is sent

It's the Sun God

From he

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Only

Letters from prison sayin' we need a better religion

I'm a rebel that listens from a eighty seven position

I can't crystallize the mission lies within

Born to die even in death we begin

It's heavy jo learnin' what we already know

And carry low swing on a chariot slow

Brothers stick though remindin' me of revolution

If the drama comes I'ma have to uhh pop his gun

It's the Sun God

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To the sun

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To the sun

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To the sun

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