Natural High - Sunz Of Man

In the Beginning, no different from the ending

It’s the Killah Priest, Iron Sheik from the middle east

Lacing it Sunz Of Man, you know what I’m saying

Big Moe up in the house

Ty G and Dreddy Kruger representing

We make that music, that moves your body

(Natural high, natural high)

We make that music, that moves your body

(Natural high, natural high)

We got the fire, that gets you higher

(Natural high, natural high)

We got the fire, that gets you higher

(Natural high, natural high)

Roaming in the 4Runner all summer

Laid back, state maps and 8-tracks

It’s great that, I laugh at competition

I’m champion nigga, I can’t be sunned

Check the royal posture, by the way where’s my Oscar?

Crack your legs like a lobster, break your arms

Beat you to death, snap your neck crack your chest

Lay you to rest then confess

I judge wisely all spies, trying to size me

If you phony, I leave you lonely with your Sony

Headphones, laying stiff in the dead zone

In the dead zone they lay

King Nostradamus with Golden Armlets

Teaching hartlets that be stripping for they garments

Searching for a broken promise

Regardless though who your God is

I still feed you full for your conscience

Red Ant now launch this, rockets from Red Hook Projects

Come to street profit Alicia, to fish ya

Roll with a militia Mr. Military, now

Roll with a team of Jim Kelly’s send my hoes to your telly

Spraying holes through your belly, you ain’t ready

For the deadly, gently MC

There ain’t a school boy to test me

East coast to Wesley Snipe

Those who would stress me, we strife

Fuck you with the fight, fight, fight, fight

We make that music, that moves your body

(Natural high, natural high)

We make that music, that moves your body

(Natural high, natural high)

We got the fire, that gets you higher

(Natural high, natural high)

We got the fire, that gets you higher

(Natural high, natural high)

A young king at the age of 15 caught up in things

The golden Scorpio sporting material diamond rings

Physical, historical, mystical, shining crystal-like

Stacking packing pistols, FA and they brought the crystal meth

To Crown Heights where the fiends get high

Cross Atlantic Avenue, bone down through the Stuy

What we do or die unite the kingdom, multiply

I’m sick of seeing mother’s cry, it’s time to purify

Like an Alaskan breeze, I blow through your April’s

Stuck to your mental like thumb-tacks and staples

Been to temples, learned Egyptian time-tables

My trade marks on labels and biblicals from mavels

Gives life to trapped ex-cons and expedites

You can’t escape my prison, I’ma living Israelite

Killing off then build my paradise

Green grass grows, the white house is wiped out

Keep your red meat, I’ll be fishing for trout

The maze, I’m the mouse, I figured my way out

Pinky get the Brain had to find another house

Whereabouts, go walk and frolic in the frolics

Next time you lie, think about being honest, I bomb this

We kill with calmness, words come forth like a savior

A wicked man’s Heaven is the Hell for the Razah

Raised up in Brooklyn, two decades of meeting slaves

From prenatal to the grave, from the cradle to the cage

State pens be like play-pens, the government enslaving

Inside a science project with no escaping

Unless they die for it, you for the cream so you lie for it

While other thieves already spy for it

I watch snake eyes everywhere around me

Devils try to drown me in the water in the town built for slaughter

Without order you got chaos, player haters

Who play us, death-bed layers, who forgot to pay us

Now they covered up with layers

It’s too deep for you rap duplicators who’s packs be betrayers

We make that music, that moves your body

(Natural high, natural high)

We make that music, that moves your body

(Natural high, natural high)

We got the fire, that gets you higher

(Natural high, natural high)

We got the fire, that gets you higher

(Natural high, natural high)