In the Sun

Large Professor & Q-Tip - Rap, East Coast Rap
In the Sun
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Lyrics
[Verse 1: 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 hustler 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 & (Large Professor)] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, kid) Keep growing In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, bro) Keep glowing In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (Yeah) We keep moving In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun) We keep improving In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, kid) We ain't stoppin' In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, yo) We on top an' In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (Yeah) We keep growing (In the sun) [Verse 2: Q-Tip] I arise from out my linens to the sun beginning Kissed by the ray of a sunny day But I feel it in my bone, a child's without a home A prison cell holds a dream to a Vlack teen I never thought I'd see the day when brothers pledge allegiance To a red, white, and blue that's waving untrue Yo, where's the 40 acres and the mule, huh? You rather give us Mickey D's and a tool, huh? And in the sun, I see the way you pull our heartstrings And in the sun, I see your old way to new things Every man has to bow down to God's grace Every soul has to concede to God's goal Politicians gives religions to a starved people As the constitution reads, it says I'm not equal Three fifths of the gift from A Love Supreme This gotta be a bad dream, I'm hearing Trane scream Little kids are getting warped from computer thoughts Family structure is destroyed, marriage null and void Art has gotten formulaic, really hate to say it But I can see it easy, really, in the sun [Chorus: Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun We keep growing – uh In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun Keep glowing – uh In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun We keep moving – uh In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun We improving – uh In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun We ain't stoppin' – uh In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun We on top an' – uh In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun We keep growing In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun In the [Verse 3: Large Professor] Yo, don't ever think I've forgotten Them days black plottin' And schemin' Sittin' in the lunchroom Eatin' and dreamin' On about the things we do When we reach independence Nothing is brand new It's all still accordin' to plan Meet your man From decades ago can't nobody understand The hardships we've 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 apartment buildings Little childrens Growing in a world so cold Just like pilgrims, we migrate daily Now a days we rarely get to see one another 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 [Chorus: Q-Tip & (Large Professor)] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, kid) Keep growing In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, bro) Keep glowing In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (Yeah) We keep moving In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun) We keep improving In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, kid) We ain't stoppin' In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (In the sun, yo) We on top an' In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun (Yeah) We keep growing (In the sun) In the--
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Credits
- Writers
- Large Professor
- Q-Tip
- Xplicit (Producer)