Who Are the Sunz of Man
Sunz of Man feat. 7th Ambassador Lyrics
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When I say Sunz of, you say Man
(Sunz of Man, Sunz of Man)
When my lyrics touch the frozen, you frost the lost
As I've rosen out my mental grave, livin dead, trapped in my head
I know the ledge and still learnin, the ignorant brain surgeon
Here's your permanent effect of a death servant to all satanic maniacs
When I give these raps, your mental will collapse
Back down to the surface of the Earth with these murderous disasters
For all wicked pastors, they turn to ashes
And prudent churches, with verses, curses
Now we bury them in metal hurses, submit his clothes
Fuck his tombstone, the unknown dimension
Don't close ya brain yet, be my guest
The holder, when I release the stress, unusual
Runnin over you, with my rhymes with jewels, rituals
Dealin with your spiritual reality, mentalities come from enemies
Through the outer me, disbelievers get amnesia
A trip to the outer galaxy, my soul leaves a white hole
I tried to swallow me, demons don't follow me
I be the planet inheriter, master, soul controller
Writer of the lyrical manifold, I explode with the Craftmatic scroll
Givin you a taste of death, seven bullets through your chest
Then I rest in peace, then you die in stress
I torch your carcus in the middle of the Dead Sea
You drown in misery, lost his shroud in reality
And through my mental chemistry life is propelled
In this pit of collision, America, for surely call it Hell
It came in text that I was sent as a visionary
I travel with the humble, still bled through the struggle
The last of survival, soakin knowledge, both sides of the equator
Science and mathematic refills my attic
From what I visualize I'm stranded in the wilderness
I'm forced to fight, driven into the darkness
Opposin war with mercenaries and devils
With the Sunz of Man I stroll through Hell, defeatin fuckin rebels
But feelin the wounds of ?, I let the lead pull the fire, persecutin the liar
It said the meak shall inherite the Earth
For what it's worth I teach my seeds so they eat or bleed durin child birth
Tensions in the atmosphere so you're best to beware
Or be burned by my flames of fury 'cause I be the executioner, judge and jury
And once I've reached a verdict your ass will be murdered
In a second, execution style, decapitate your head with my wreck
When I fling it like a frisbee, I know two LP's
Could bust a dome down into three different parts
Plus I have some CD's aimin for your heart
As I shoot 'em, they're left, lodged in your bone and your flesh
But shootin through the surface of your chest
The fluids are still leakin from your neck, what a mess
Can be created, when my explosive temper's activated
Niggaz don't know the anger I possess, within
The conscious capability of sin, it's killin me
Slowly, even the unholy can't control me
When I'm on that different level, go to Hell with the devil
And the God that ya must say I must pray to
Before I lay my head down to rest, peep the thief
When ya gamble with ya life, you should send over your place for keeps
Situations made my trife, should you depend upon the streets?
It's Hell in these days that we live in
[Chorus x2]
Two kids fought in the womb
One brother will be stronger than the other
The mother, Rebecca, Isaac was the father
Abraham, the author, one white, the other slightly darker
The children, the prophecy, Genesis twenty-five, verse twenty-three
The elder shall serve the younger, I heard the thunder
Passed out from hunger, plus I was thirsty, I begged for mercy
Am I worthy to be the Priest? Behold seven Greeks
I pulled the sword out my sheet, but the vision, made me weak
Emprisoned in the deep, my mind risen from the East
The wisdom of the Killah Priest, now take you through 60 Sec. of the elect
Ahh.. a new era, I'm like raisin terror
So highly mechanised, nigga die
To measure the inevitable, be on like episodes
The deadly technical, whose scribes givin rise to time
Before celestial, don't beam my lyrics out precise
The double sight, I take flight
Through crews, the trips of night
Spark synthetic flames, a meteorite
Seventh Heaven burst seven horn to lyrics of thunder!
And fight to strike snakes out from under
Cloudly men trip six miles of flyin myst, words of the gift
Playin tricks out the crypt, of the dark dense senses
God's Heavenly business, count backwards, a Total Recall
Deep in an eclipse, leavin our lip stitched
You couldn't mind your business, so when it came!
Throned to this rap, you should have vacated the premises
And make way for Attilla, thriller, down low killer
Gettin civil, turn back, get burned
To a pillar, fought, total loss, which way I swing from?
The East to North, two in a row, one pitcher
The Land of the Lost, on the Av. screamin "Warpath!"
A mad cash in the stash, you can't last, a psychopath
I packs a mag. in other words a 'matic
Magnetic gift of gab, why need a jewelry when I strapped up under the booty?
Doin major damage, throwin lyrics like ceramics
With enough kicks, flush the bullshit, you could cram it
Along with the dildo, straight to your ass like a field goat
Hush! Your mouth's closed, so yo fuck all that Willie boast
[Chorus: x4]
The opening lyrics to Sunz of Man's "Who Are the Sunz of Man?" begin with a call and response chanting between the emcee and the listener. The following verses expose the rapper's introspective musings on religion, war, and societal tensions. The song amalgamates the group's philosophies towards hip hop, spirituality, and Black liberation. Further, the lyrics highlight the Sunz of Man's adroitness in displaying their technical abilities with lyrical wordplay and skilful structure. The rapper proceeds to describe their physical battle against evil forces while paralleling it with their mental, emotional, and spiritual struggles. The imagery used in the lyrics portrays a powerful narrative of warfare, where the group believes the warriors themselves must be tempered in the fires of pain before they can rise above their enemies. The eventual triumph over opposition at the end is a reflection of the Sunz of Man's resilience, despite the odds against them.
Line by Line Meaning
When my lyrics touch the frozen, you frost the lost
My powerful lyrics have the ability to awaken and enlighten those who are spiritually lost and stagnant
As I've rosen out my mental grave, livin dead, trapped in my head
I have emerged from a state of mental and spiritual stagnation, no longer trapped in negative thoughts and beliefs
I know the ledge and still learnin, the ignorant brain surgeon
I am knowledgeable and always seeking to learn more, despite being surrounded by ignorant individuals
Here's your permanent effect of a death servant to all satanic maniacs
My words have the power to permanently challenge and disrupt the influence of those who promote evil and darkness
When I give these raps, your mental will collapse
My lyrics have the ability to challenge and break down the limited and negative mindset of the listener
Back down to the surface of the Earth with these murderous disasters
My lyrics bring the listener back down to reality, exposing the destructive consequences of their actions and beliefs
For all wicked pastors, they turn to ashes
I expose and dismantle the deceitful and corrupt religious leaders, leaving them with nothing
And prudent churches, with verses, curses
I reveal the true nature of religious institutions that use their power to manipulate and deceive others
Now we bury them in metal hurses, submit his clothes
We metaphorically bury these deceitful individuals in their own lies and hypocrisy
Fuck his tombstone, the unknown dimension
We reject the legacy and influence of these manipulative individuals, focusing on a higher spiritual dimension
Don't close ya brain yet, be my guest
Don't shut off your mind, but instead, open yourself up to the transformative ideas and perspectives I offer
The holder, when I release the stress, unusual
I am the one who guides and relieves the listener's stress through my unique and unconventional approach
Runnin over you, with my rhymes with jewels, rituals
I overwhelm and overpower the listener with the power and beauty of my words and lyrical rituals
Dealin with your spiritual reality, mentalities come from enemies
I am addressing the listener's spiritual and mental state, urging them to be aware of the negative influences around them
Through the outer me, disbelievers get amnesia
Through my artistry, those who doubt or oppose me will be made to forget their doubt or opposition
A trip to the outer galaxy, my soul leaves a white hole
My artistic journey takes me to new and unexplored realms, leaving a trail of inspiration and enlightenment
I tried to swallow me, demons don't follow me
I have faced and conquered my inner demons, and they no longer have a hold on me
I be the planet inheriter, master, soul controller
I am the one who takes control and ownership of my life and destiny, mastering my soul and its desires
Writer of the lyrical manifold, I explode with the Craftmatic scroll
I am the creative force behind the powerful and intricate lyrics, unleashing my creativity and skills
Givin you a taste of death, seven bullets through your chest
I metaphorically expose you to the harsh realities of life and death, piercing your heart with my words
Then I rest in peace, then you die in stress
After delivering this profound message, I find peace while the listener is left to contemplate their own mortality and anxieties
I torch your carcus in the middle of the Dead Sea
I metaphorically destroy your life and existence, leaving you in a state of spiritual death and emptiness
You drown in misery, lost his shroud in reality
You are overwhelmed and consumed by your own misery, detached from the true nature of reality
And through my mental chemistry life is propelled
Through my creative and intellectual abilities, I am able to inspire and motivate others to live fully and passionately
In this pit of collision, America, for surely call it Hell
In the chaotic and morally bankrupt world we live in, particularly in America, it feels like a hellish environment
It came in text that I was sent as a visionary
I have been chosen and gifted with a prophetic vision and understanding of the world
I travel with the humble, still bled through the struggle
I surround myself with those who are humble and genuine, yet I have still experienced pain and hardship in life
The last of survival, soakin knowledge, both sides of the equator
I am the embodiment of resilience and survival, constantly seeking knowledge and wisdom from different cultures and perspectives
Science and mathematic refills my attic
I constantly pursue scientific and mathematical knowledge, expanding my intellectual capacity
From what I visualize I'm stranded in the wilderness
I often feel isolated and misunderstood due to my unique perspective and creative vision
I'm forced to fight, driven into the darkness
I am compelled to combat the forces of darkness and ignorance, even if it means venturing into dangerous territory
Opposin war with mercenaries and devils
I actively oppose and resist the destructive influences of war, mercenaries, and evil beings
With the Sunz of Man I stroll through Hell, defeatin fuckin rebels
With my fellow artists from Sunz of Man, I navigate and triumph over the challenges and chaos of the world
But feelin the wounds of ?, I let the lead pull the fire, persecutin the liar
Despite enduring personal pain and adversity, I allow my own experiences to fuel my artistic expression, exposing and condemning those who spread lies and deception
It said the meak shall inherite the Earth
In line with biblical teachings, those who are humble and virtuous will ultimately find success and fulfillment
For what it's worth I teach my seeds so they eat or bleed durin child birth
I prioritize teaching and instilling important life lessons in my children, ensuring their well-being and growth
Tensions in the atmosphere so you're best to beware
There is a sense of unease and conflict in the world, so one must remain cautious and vigilant
Or be burned by my flames of fury 'cause I be the executioner, judge and jury
If you choose not to heed my warnings and wisdom, you will face the consequences and wrath of my fierce and uncompromising words
And once I've reached a verdict your ass will be murdered
After carefully considering and assessing the situation, I will deliver a final judgment and punishment
In a second, execution style, decapitate your head with my wreck
In a rapid and merciless manner, I will metaphorically destroy and dismantle your beliefs and identity
When I fling it like a frisbee, I know two LP's
When I release my music and lyrical attacks, I know that the impact will be felt deeply
Could bust a dome down into three different parts
My powerful words have the ability to shatter and break down the listener's mindset and beliefs into three distinct pieces
Plus I have some CD's aimin for your heart
In addition to my physical and lyrical impact, my music speaks directly to the emotions and core of your being
As I shoot 'em, they're left, lodged in your bone and your flesh
My words penetrate deep into your being, becoming an integral part of your identity
But shootin through the surface of your chest
My words also have a superficial impact, making an immediate and powerful impression
The fluids are still leakin from your neck, what a mess
The effects of my words are still lingering and causing chaos and disruption in your life
Can be created, when my explosive temper's activated
The destructive power of my words is unleashed when I am in a state of anger and intensity
Niggaz don't know the anger I possess, within
People do not fully grasp the depth of my anger and fury that resides within me
The conscious capability of sin, it's killin me
I am aware of my capacity for sinful thoughts and actions, and it weighs heavily on my conscience
Slowly, even the unholy can't control me
Over time, not even the forces of darkness and evil can manipulate or overpower me
When I'm on that different level, go to Hell with the devil
When I transcend to a higher level of consciousness and spirituality, I am not swayed or influenced by evil forces
And the God that ya must say I must pray to
I reject the conventional idea of a singular God that I must worship, refusing to conform to societal expectations
Before I lay my head down to rest, peep the thief
Before I sleep, I am aware of the deceptive and manipulative nature of the world around me
When ya gamble with ya life, you should send over your place for keeps
When you take risks and play with your life, you should be prepared to accept the consequences and potentially lose everything
Situations made my trife, should you depend upon the streets?
The hardships and challenges of life have made me question whether relying on the streets for survival is truly worthwhile
It's Hell in these days that we live in
The current state of the world is filled with chaos, suffering, and evil
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Deidade Kalondjo
yo supreme7 you could share more rare tracks like this.....awesome shyt.....sunz of man one of my favs's
Izrealness izra
Classic shit!!!
MrDebauch
oh, nice upload! man supreme, you got good taste posting this... I didn't know you were into sunz of man! lmao.. just kidding man, stay up!
Amboy Slum
deadly technicals!
fitthefunk
Heavy!!!
Jaybiz420
🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥👐👐👐👐☀️☀️☀️
Amboy Slum
vicious
chocochip1
the streets aint grimy no more....had to clear the streets so gays could skateboard
APLUS777
do you work a 9-5 job? or just grind on music?
Franklin Clinton
did buckwild produce this song it sound like a buckwild beat