Israeli News - Sunz Of Man

Oh yeah.

It’s time for us to unite.

All tribes.

Uh.

Hispanic brothers.

Black brothers.

Mexicano.

Know why?

Chorus: Killah Priest

In the ways of the world today

It’s so easy us to stray away

Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime

Material things keep us blind

I hear the souls of the fallen soldiers

Calling for Jehovahs, bitten by the king cobras

And boa constrictors which convict ya

Nothing but hoes in liquor stores

Cops who handcuff us in the figure four

I try to endure, but when it rains it pours

Amongst the pure and the poor, I’m sure there’s war

Bless the child, born naked and wild

Life hectic and foul, I used to watch crowds bow

Until I was exiled from miles, must of landed reptiles

And the gentles, trying not to lose the mental

Abuse a gin for a while, taking straight shots

Hold my brother behind the gates, locked

Beat and backed by the state cops

Stripped of our language, walked around nameless

Amongst the strangest, a heart full of anguish

Taught life is dangerous, devil 'copter aimed at us

Society is to gain our trust, fuck a nine to five

I squeeze the 95−0, watch 'em die slow

Cuz you know that I know

Chorus: Trebag

In the ways of the world today

It’s so easy us to stray away

Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime

Material things keep us blind

Stop killing your own, hitting your peeps with sticks and stones

Off the negative roams, is what the babies bring home

Teach 'em self-condonment in the dome, make the brain a stronger bone

Why pull a muscle in this tustle

All your hell is a high kettle, burning cuz I’m black

My realm is shillack, my wooden floor’s got a crack

Millonium, laced a strayed with the plutoneum, land mines I’m blowing 'em

Nuclear geranium I aiming at 'em, grenades I’m throwing 'em

Walking through my war field, you yield to my heal

Regurgitate to a lead vile, when your ill

I see the blood spill, aspirin needs the pill

Chorus: Hell Razah

In the ways of the world today

It’s so easy us to stray away

Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime

Material things keep us blind

This one is for my brothers and sisters, fathers and mothers

Y’all money lovers, killing one another

Some think the life of a millionaire’s the way to go

Chasing hoes through tunnels, streets, convertibles

Go out and spend they dough on weed, cars, gold

Expensive clothes, something black owns

They pack chrome, kill where they live at

Still got to go home, catch the jewels from the Macabees

For tracks from my honeycomb ways of the world

Got girls on they needs, shorties showing they privacy

For a bag of weed, before she had a seed

And bit off the greed off the money tree

Can it be this world of simplicity, negativity runs the city

Plus the slaves around me, like lost in king’s county

Like lost in king’s county

Chorus: Killah Priest

In the ways of the world today

It’s so easy us to stray away

Go to keep our mind from all the drugs and crime

Material things keep us blind