Combat
Sunz of Man Lyrics

What's up man?
Greetings, how are you?

Aight
Affirmative response

Yo Priest what's up with that track man?
Hey Priest, what's going on with that music?

Let me represent that shit for dolo man, fuck that
Let me handle that alone, forget about it

Yo fuck that man, word is bond
No way, that's not happening

I'm reckin on this mike man, fuck that kid
I am excelling on this microphone, forget that person

I'mma transport inside the mind that ya got
I am going to enter your mind

And I'mma transport to a braisol and drop to begin
I am going to bring you to a new place

To spread ya Aloe head gel
To apply Aloe vera to your head

Every tape has an inmate and blow up ya brain cells
Every recording has a listener, and it captivates your mind

All ya reactions is trapped in my time warp
Your responses are trapped in my music

And smoke 'em, ya get leg broken
And punish them severely

Home, choken by roast a deli slogans
Hit them hard with memorable lyrics

To once, quick to get guns I blow ya open
One moment, I shoot you with a gun and open up your head

I'm from the L's of the Murderville
I am from a dangerous place

Where we possess to kill, and strangle the demons, 'cause schemin on skills
Where we have to fight to survive and overcome our challenges

My styles is disguised, nigga ply ya naked eye
My style is hidden, but can be perceived

I twist minds, insert through ya disc drives
I manipulate and influence the mind

To reprogram ya dead computer, they ain't no future
To change your perspective on life

When ya beein in a killin zone cross shooter
When you are in a dangerous situation

Hype is not for winners it's for sinners that are losers
Hype is not beneficial, it is for people who are lacking

Guess I spell profanity, on all mics that'll handle me
I curse on all microphones I use

Then I brain damage, leave ya deaf, dumb and stranded
Then I harm you mentally and physically

Abandon all ya missed, understand it understands
Let go of the past and comprehend the message

See it's hectic, for niggas that quenchin
It's stressful for those who are seeking

So they get wetted, with techs in their hands, hoes in they head
So they get caught up in dangerous situations

Ran on my land, ya kind digest raw stress
You are facing extreme pressure

When all ya thoughts up gots to pay tape, I'm x rated
When your thinking needs to be recorded, I use explicit language

And love to kick that I made it
And I love to show my success

Religion is racism, and I ate this rhythm
Religion is discriminatory, and I have mastered this style of music

Oh shit, time to execute that new maneuver
I have a new plan

'Cause I feel this shit will be very unexpected
Because I think it will catch people by surprise

My mind a worse, weapon, murderin all cyphers and sessions
My mind is a dangerous weapon that dominates all musical performances

I love my moms, 'cause havin her gone was a blessin
I am grateful for my mom, even though it was hard when she was gone

And they know until I stop, not be ready to I fuck it
And I will keep going until I am done

Chop ya head, style, I'm the ripper
I destroy you with my style

The mentally ill individual, growin up,
I have mental challenges, but have grown up despite them

thinkin like, hangin with criminals
Thinking like someone who spends time with criminals

I'm on a Ram-Page and plus I'm lyrical, miracles
I am determined and talented

We make niggas dig up they graves, like the Aztecs with AIDS
Our music has a powerful impact on listeners

All hell pays when ya livin in my Horror Days, in my Horror Days
Living during my challenging times is like living in hell

Verbally surprising, mind magnetizin
I am impressive and captivating

Niggas is hypnotized from the rhymes I'm vocalizin
Listeners are mesmerized by my lyrics

Paragraphs, thoughts, thoughts from distorture
I am writing distorted and unconventional ideas

I dare, from L's, to when they dwell to my ears fell out
From my experiences, I am unafraid to express myself

I get buddha black when I reless the stress
I am in a state of calm when I relieve tension

Thoughts that I address, niggas can't contest
My ideas are unbeatable

Ya get rained on, this random in the flap with the brainstorm
You are overwhelmed, and I have many ideas

Create that new shit while ya still singin the same songs
I create new, innovative material while others stick to generic songs

Get it straight, I paralize ya mind state with hate
I destroy your peace of mind with negativity

Intense pain, ya brain get maintained to wait superparalysis
Your mind experiences severe discomfort

Allowing these brain cells with cow asarbavation
Stimulating your thoughts

Of a situation that makes an analysis
Analyzing a challenging situation

Conclusion, bust might cause confusion cause of the words
The conclusion might be confusing due to the words used

How you like substitution, conclusion, have ya brain get brutalized
Substituting the conclusion with another idea, and your mind experiences trauma

Sabotage ya mental, my rhymes ya can't manage
My lyrics mess with your mind, and you cannot handle them

Those that battle, I got that aight no with brain damage
Those who try to compete with me will be severely harmed

Niggas step I guess suicidal intentions
You are suicidal to challenge me

Get throwed out the rain like a dame women extensions
Thrown out of the game like a woman's hair extension

I leave ya with ya mind in potention
I push you to your potential

That rhymes that I mention,
The lyrics I speak

Will blast you through a whole nother dimension
Will transport you to a new place

Your pores, tossed in the land of the lost
You are lost in my music

I keep it real, when it feels no remorse, those that cross
I am truthful, and those who challenge me do not survive

My path, will get blasted to the beginning
My path is unstoppable

The bottom of the barrel, no tears to admit 'cause ya
A place of hopelessness

thoughts is crazy narrow
Your thoughts are limited and irrational

Nah, amplifly the death blow front
No, increase the impact of the fatal attack

If you wan't the chance to die, rap fanatic
If you want to risk your life, challenge me

A slave to the rhythm like an adict
Addicted to the rhythm

Man slaughter, my solid flow is sorta automatic
I am killing it with my own flow effortlessly

When I lift up the spliff and I rip up a rhyme
When I smoke and then create new lyrics

For the fool who want to flip, I gotta rip on the night
For those who oppose me, I will fight back hard

When whenever, I'm clever with the style that I shoot with
I am always clever with my unique style

Full of funk, electrifying like ya execution
Full of energy, thrilling like your execution

To give to the top, a rock, a droppet
To rise to the top, I need a solid foundation

I'm wicked outta here like I'm Mustafa forgot dat
I am leaving like a baddie, like Mustafa from The Lion King