In The Sun (feat. Black Thought, Common, Joi)

Shaquille O'Neal

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    [Common]
    I spit feelings that soar over brick buildings
    And get children and families to live better
    Live whether rain or shine
    Picture Com' free, is my frame of mind
    My day combines from comedic to the gate of mines
    Tastin my favorite wine, tryna stay divine
    Realness around my neck, is my way to shine
    I ain't made for time or age
    My mind's a page that few can read
    Made for you to breathe through the seeds I plant
    Tear down Babylon, rebel missions
    The hustler traditions carry on since Avalon parked dames
    I battle long to spark days
    Being the son that I am, got gramps offered ham for lint
    She gave me the scriptures, told me to understand it
    It's bug from my own planet I can see the sun
    Waitin for the savior while I wait for me to come
    I'm comin in the...

    [Chorus x2: Joi]
    Rain, rain, go away
    I need ya sometime but not today
    I wanna live, play, run, in the suuuuun!

    [Black Thought]
    The language is mine, I take advantage of that
    I'm like the ghetto thug B-Boys, Brittanica black
    I gotta style that man-handle the track
    Thought, Common, and Shaq, ya couldn't hold the animal back
    Me, I been all emcee since like '73
    In South Philly with the 'fridgerator empty
    I know the feeling of the whole world against me
    I know the feeling of the game tryna pimp me, for real
    It never break me, or make me move the thing off safety
    while I maintain control
    Rather process the info than swallow it whole
    You never bothered breakin the mold, you out in the cold
    Trustin in a fake nigga cuz he act and joke
    Stead of dealin with the ac-tual
    Yo, too many hard times, detour signs, and tears
    And the police stay livin in constant fear
    Another gunfight, where? In the sunlight

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    [Chorus x2: Joi]

    [Shaquille]
    It was all a dream, I used to read Word Up magazine
    Now I reign supreme, sunshine hit the bling
    Life; seen some of the strangest things
    Fake niggaz and women, they tryna hit me for my cream
    I touch a soul with this vision
    I love to go back and re-live it cuz it seems so vivid
    Before the money, and the fame, and the stardom
    Before you schemed on Diesel, like what it cost em
    Original, never ask where the style's from
    And what about the haterz, that doubted the album
    You didn't think B.I.G. could do it again
    I'm top fifty with a ring, see I do it to win... (Heheh)
    Now my name back on the streets
    Name back in the jeeps
    Can't tame my platinum speech
    Ain't nuttin like being young and content
    I'm comfortable with life, never worry where them chips is spent
    Stop askin me about Kob'!
    Y'all heard me say Twiz before, you seen the way I clutch the globe
    Yo y'all niggaz ain't forget; the world is mine
    I'm from the New Jeru's Brick City - and that's my sunshine

    [Chorus x2: Joi]

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