Hi-Tek, Vinia Mojica, Common - The Sun God lyrics
Common [Lonnie Rashid Lynn] Chicago, Illinois, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Hi-Tek, Vinia Mojica, Common - The Sun God lyrics]
She vocalize during interludes with
No discernable words
Common common
Yeah, yeah hi Tek
Free the rhyme or risk a dig
Into a deep sound abyss
Unit in the stash the beats
And never found the shit
Experience like Hendrix
Keep my sound enriched
Cats ask about my stitch
To me they soundin bitch
In my sounds the glitch of hatred
For cats who ain't make it
I'mma give it, as far as you can take it
Tried to take the safe way
Told you there's a gateway to skinny
Many can find it but few can climb it
I'm open-minded like a pothead
Doin what I gotta do to keep the spot fed
In the climate, of locked dreads, corn-rows
Torn souls
Worn hoes, who been molested by they uncle
I bundle, amongst you cold mother-uckers
The world is bitter, like baby mothers
Look how far El Dorados and
Wine bottles drug us
Least God and the sun love us
It's the Sun God
Everywhere is broken glass
Nephews smokin squares, nieces smokin grass
Try not to say shoot around my daughter
She already know the blast
Catchin the future
Don't know who threw the past it's the
Year of the snake and the hidden dragon
Niggas is fake like bitches braggin
Listen to the ocean and the stars
Keep my vision in motion in motion like cars
I'm down to Earth
At times I feel closer to Mars
The world is yours, I'm hopin it's ours
Some say the Gods is crazy
I see God in our babies
Child of the sun, I allowed it to raise me
Niggas tried to appraise me
I'm hard to read like graffiti
So it don't phase me
My days be spent, behind dream's tent
Through the sun the divine being is sent
It's the Sun God
Letters from prison sayin we
Need a better religion
I'm a rebel that listens
From a eighty-seven position
I can't crystalize the mission lies within
Born to die even in death we begin
It's heavy 'jo learnin what we already know
And carry low swing on a chariot slow
Brothers stick though remindin
Me of revolution
If the drama comes I'mma have
To up Papa's gun it's the Sun God, yeah
No discernable words
Common common
Yeah, yeah hi Tek
Free the rhyme or risk a dig
Into a deep sound abyss
Unit in the stash the beats
And never found the shit
Experience like Hendrix
Keep my sound enriched
Cats ask about my stitch
To me they soundin bitch
In my sounds the glitch of hatred
For cats who ain't make it
I'mma give it, as far as you can take it
Tried to take the safe way
Told you there's a gateway to skinny
Many can find it but few can climb it
I'm open-minded like a pothead
Doin what I gotta do to keep the spot fed
In the climate, of locked dreads, corn-rows
Torn souls
Worn hoes, who been molested by they uncle
I bundle, amongst you cold mother-uckers
The world is bitter, like baby mothers
Look how far El Dorados and
Wine bottles drug us
Least God and the sun love us
It's the Sun God
Everywhere is broken glass
Nephews smokin squares, nieces smokin grass
Try not to say shoot around my daughter
She already know the blast
Catchin the future
Don't know who threw the past it's the
Year of the snake and the hidden dragon
Niggas is fake like bitches braggin
Listen to the ocean and the stars
Keep my vision in motion in motion like cars
I'm down to Earth
At times I feel closer to Mars
The world is yours, I'm hopin it's ours
Some say the Gods is crazy
I see God in our babies
Child of the sun, I allowed it to raise me
Niggas tried to appraise me
I'm hard to read like graffiti
So it don't phase me
My days be spent, behind dream's tent
Through the sun the divine being is sent
It's the Sun God
Letters from prison sayin we
Need a better religion
I'm a rebel that listens
From a eighty-seven position
I can't crystalize the mission lies within
Born to die even in death we begin
It's heavy 'jo learnin what we already know
And carry low swing on a chariot slow
Brothers stick though remindin
Me of revolution
If the drama comes I'mma have
To up Papa's gun it's the Sun God, yeah