Prodigal Sunn

Soul Survivor

Prodigal Sunn


[Intro: Prodigal Sunn] 
Yeah, live from New York City 
I keep risin' to the top, the soul survivor 
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 
We keep risin' to the top, soul survivor 

[Prodigal Sunn] 
Critically acclaimed, snakes tried to slither and vain 
Physically I twist up they frames and hit up they veins 
You don't know who you fuckin' with, man 
It's P-Sunn, Zini the flame, catch me car, bus or train 
A royal flush in the game, it tames, sustain 
Heavy on the brain, claim, reign in the hall of fame 
And I'mma keep on doing my thing, diamond from the rough 
I can't get enough, we puff that sticky stuff 
The bigger the bluff, the quicker to snuff 
Face in your drink, and cunt blamed for stickin' it up 
And that's the penalty for thinking you tough 
Me and the kings, gleem extreme, bean pack a mean 16 
Clips, whips, drips, they call it the American dream 
Accumilatin' stacks of CREAM, that black redeem 
King on the scene, supreme, I stay clean 
Ladies love what the Sunn bring, better than bling 

[Chorus: Prodigal Sunn] 
I keep risin' to the top, my moms and pops said 
Give it all you got, give it all you got 
I'm from a block where them ratchets go pop 
Criminal cops, and cash money drops, cash money props 
Livin' the city life, we won't stop 
Makin' it hot, yo, I give it all I got 
Give it all I got 
Sleep if you want to, baby, we won't drop 
Non stop, we give it all we got, give it all we got 

[Prodigal Sunn] 
Gotta admit it, when I heard it from the mockingbird, it shocked me 
In thirds, the Sunn, lives by the code of the word 
And have you not heard, that your word is bond, and bond is your life 
Spit it precise, heavy like, blocks of ice 
Sunn an O.G., twist the honey, bury with berry 
And stay on the lurk for them Larry, Tom, Dicks and Harry's 
Treasure every move, body soul, rhythm and blues 
Big steps, brand new shoes and I'm still payin' dues 
They say if you, snooze you lose, so I watch for fools 
Smudgers and leechers, try'nna suck my energy pool 
Don't mean to be rude, but I tell it like it is for the kids 
Feature leaders on the rise, nobody beats the biz 
Graduated from these mean streets, make ends meet 
Zini gon' eat, and shine like aluminum sheets 
Since day one, I did it from the heart of the slum 
The spark of the drum, created the allustrious Sunz 

[Chorus] 

[Prodigal Sunn] 
His baby momma's leakin' tears, on his face in the casket 
Hit by the ratchet, another tragic, fatherless bastard 
Heavy in the hood, stash up goods, twist up woods 
Wise like the granddaddy clock, did what I could 
Do what I can, the Sun of Man expands his hand 
Did twice, one time too many, so I changed my plan 
For every breath step, I take, eliminate snakes 
Generate, food on the plate, then I stay fate 
Walk a straight line for rattlesnakes, half baked, cop real estate 
Cultivate, land, women and cake 
Moves to making, I'm still getting harassed by jake 
Cream meditate, never ever rest my case 
They call it the American race, some die by the waist 
Live for the chase, fast cars, drunk in bars 
I plan to go far, young Gua Arzh Dubar 
Shining Stars, inside out, you know who we are 

[Chorus 2X] 

[Outro: Prodigal Sunn] 
Soul Survivors, yeah, what up, Yung Masta 
Shinobi, G-O-D-Z-I-N-C, Inc., yeah 
Chi-King, 12 O'Clock, Brooklyn Zu, the whole Wu 
Two On Da Road, you know how we do 
Don't forget it, Franklin Ave 
Gates Ave., Nostrund Ave., BK 
Yo, we out....