In The Sun

[Large Professor]

Yo.. Yeah

Nowhere to run to nowhere to hide

Sittin' on the front stoop right outside

In the moonlight when I take flight I fly

Crank the engine, then I break out like I'm benchin'

Thousands of pounds spit thousands of rounds

And verses help 'em out like a found missin' person

This time I'mma try to lounge on the cursin'

So people can hear how my rap sound perfect

Could hate a nigga but in fact it's not worth it

Never know how long you've got on this earth kid

Count them blesses and pay them dues

Keep rollin' with the winners cause they don't lose

In the two G-era the skies is looking clearer

And nothing can stop them guys that's in the mirror

So thankful that I keep my hands on the bankroll

Can't play the shit wreck, falling of the plankroll

So I stay stable like a natural born hustla'

Kickin' that hot shit right for all the customers

Near or far comin' here to star

I'll be pourin' out beer in the park

For my loved ones

Deep and thick is how my love runs for you

So with no further ado

I'mma smash it kick that shit they call acid

24 hours a day remain classic

Chorus

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] ah, in the sun kid

[Q-Tip] Keep going

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] ah, in the sun kid

[Q-Tip] Keep growing

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] yeah, in the sun kid

[Q-Tip] Keep moving

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] ah, in the sun kid

[Q-Tip] We keep it moving

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] ah, in the sun kid

[Q-Tip] We can't stop it

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] yeah, in the sun kid

[Q-Tip] We won't stop it

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] yeah

[Q-Tip] Keep slowin

[Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun

[Large] in the sun...

[Q-Tip]

I arise from out my linens to the sun beginning

Kiss by the ray of a sunny day

But I feel it in my bone a childs without a home

A prison cell holds a dream to a black teen

I never thought I'd see the day when brothers pledge allegiance

To a red white and blue that's wavin' untrue

Yo, where's the forty acres and a mule hah

You rather give us Mickey D's in a tool hah

And in the sun I see the way you pull a harsh dreams

And in the sun I see your own way to new things

Every man has got to bow down at God's grace

Every soul has to conceed to God's goals

Politicians get religious to the star people

As the constitution reader says I'm not equal

Three fifths of the gifts from the love supreme

This gotta be a bad dream I'm hearing train screams

Little kids are gettin' warped from computer thoughts

Family structure is destroyed marriage null and void

Art has gotten formulaic really hate to say it

What I can see it isn't really in the sun

[Hook] without LP

[Large Professor]

Yo don't ever think I'd forgotten

The days back plottin'

And schemin'

Sittin' in the lunchroom

Eatin' and dreamin'

On about the things we do

When we reach independence

Nothing is brandnew

It's all still accordin' to plan

Meet your man

From decades ago can't nobody understand

The hard shits we been through

Sun to sun

On the wake up knock knock

Everybody gotta run for the ultimate goal

Can't lose they soul

In the process

So and to you I say God bless

Seeing your face lets me see my own

So I zone, and think about the days we got stoned

In the staircase of appartment buildings

Little children

Growing in a world so cold

Just like pilgrims, we migrate daily

Now a days we rarely get to see eachother

But when we connect we still brothers

And now we in the corporate world

And the game is different

You get caught up in the twirl

If your fam ain't affective

So here's our perspective

To help each other

Cause man ain't it hectic

[Hook] to fade

• Artist:Large Professor
• Album:1st Class