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letra de storm ridaz - sunz of man

[intro: prodigal sunn]
yeah, yeah‚ storm riders
yeah‚ yeah‚ yeah, storm riders
ha, haha‚ that’s what it is, storm riders
yeah, yeah‚ storm riders
storm riders, yeah, yeah, storm riders
that’s right, baby
hard times in the hood

[verse 1: prodigal sunn]
listen, i’m from a city where we green lavish
surrounded by the savage criminals and drug fanatics
thugs attack addicts twisted off that blue magic
so many lay in caskets, victims of that plastic ratchet
my sister filled with [?]
tragedies and bad habits
i stay away from maggots, rollin’ up that purple radish
some leaky green cabbage, team way above average
connections up in paris, do what i do, never do what i should
been a minute, but they still know my name up in the hood
understand what i should, i still keep a meal on my plate, he glad as he clutched at the gate, d-mn
another legend in the ghetto gun fire rebel
runnin’ wild with the metal, certified devil
life is a blessing and dying is a growing level
i rise to the top, broke the locks off rh vessel
that’s right, known as the young sunzini
safe in the back of the black lamborghini
[chorus]
yeah, yeah, storm riders, yeah we reign through the fall
storm riders in the midst of the brawl (l.a.d.)
storm riders hold together like brick walls (la the darkman)
bring walls, been through it all

[verse 2: la the darkman]
n-gga, my name is important, just check what i’m sportin’
white t, great jewelry and the carolina jordans
dope flippin’, gat grippin’, triple beam scale tippin’
my blood n-gga [?], my clip n-ggas crippin’
my pimp n-ggas pimpin’, i’m a certified gangsta
n-gga try and play with my paper, i’ma bust ya
no arm, no leg, put a bullet in your head
turn you into a vegetable, n-gga, if you ain’t dead
boy, let me catch you slippin’, best believe i’ma feast
i’m a beast, make your ass rest in peace
l.a.d., rockin’ with my real n-gga p
c-u-b-a-n g, we the embassy
(and that’s real, ha, from the hood to the yacht
blood and sunzini keep cashin’ the pot)

[chorus: chi king]
storm riders, yeah, we reign through the fall
storm riders in the midst of the brawl
storm riders hold together like brick walls (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
brick walls been through it all (uh-huh)
storm riders, yeah, we reign through the fall
storm riders in the midst of the brawl
storm riders hold together like brick walls
brick walls been through it all (yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)
[verse 3: prodigal sunn]
survive this cold world of many lessons, praising my blessings
hood steppin’, automatic weapons, extra protection
the heat is on, it’s ’bout to be plenty sh-t in the fam
the election of the black man taking a stand
and the question to hand, will he be around to live out the plan
death threats from the skinheads and ku klux klan
talk about k!lling this man from the tv to the newstand
devil, it’s not amusing, mad because you’re losing
that we ran through your world, boss, settled your scores
bled for the land, blood in you sand, give me a hand
changing the man, plus i keep some change in my pocket
ain’t no running up on sunn, that’s like facing the rocket
doomsday, bent like joints, pop ’em like sockets
[?] eyes on the tropic
gucci frames on the optics, cash money deposits
sunn he about his profit, haters, they can’t stop it

[chorus: chi king]
storm riders, reign through the fall
storm riders in the midst of the brawl
storm riders hold together like brick walls (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
brick walls been through it all (uh-huh)
storm riders, yeah, we reign through the fall
storm riders in the midst of the brawl
storm riders hold together like brick walls
brick walls been through it all (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-huh)

- sunz of man

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