Chorus: bizmarkie *sampled* 3x



I walked away and i lived too cold



Intro: hell razah



This goes out.

This what y'all niggaz all been looking for.

A litte story for all my brothers.

You know what i'm saying? sunz of man return.

We gon' walk on by and keep it moving.

Just when it got cold.

Cold sunz we got jewels, we gon' walk on by and keep it moving.

Check it. moving. word up.



[hell razah]

Aiyyo, my thoughts be colorless

The undercover rich, haters loving it, watch the hell king tut' with it

Queen's, bathtubbing it, my diamond's cutting it

Sharp and on point, fuck the tricks of the government

Money rules the world, watch my people suffering

Cops busting in, handcuffing men 'til they wrist bleed

Some read what they don't need, give to seed

Black, lebanese, rabbis in green fatigues

Microphone masked mc's, macabees

Hard head mc's get told and still they freeze

The truth came in flesh but still you don't believe

The best thing you know is the spots to find weed

Get the knowledge dungarees, we still struglling

Sunz of man, uk keep it bubbling

We come to clubs, like the ones who bring the trouble in

What, he sold his soul, life publishing



(chorus: 2x)



[hell razah]

Have to walk on by and keep it moving



[prodigal sunn]

I remenise all my dark days whenever i phase and kept a blaze

Y'all mental slave renegades, wasn't enough to eliminate

In my lifestyle of hard times and good times







Stood mine with the wines, became nice with the mind

Born intelligent, fuck elegant, i represent

For the ladies and gents, deliquents and presents

Everyday hungry, gun play on the sunny

Crews sweeter than hon