Organized Konfusion - Walk Into The Sun Lyrics
[prince poetry]There's a breeze, 34 degrees of heatJeeps pumping organized, kids in the streetBugging, brothers in the car with brand new pumps50 bars, oh manIt's kinda sunny so i'm sliding on the downLow, waiting for divine to come aroundSo we can be out, weather of caravan of honeys to the beachTo burn my toes in the sand[pharoahe monch]Running to motivate, lace up the boots real tightPants are sagging, we're hanging all nightBut i got to get a bite to eatCause i be needing nourishment to move my feetNow it's about time that we round up the heardSo i can get lifted, wordWho's got the weed and beat, yes i'm ready to get elevated[prince poetry]Never hesitated, to round up the heard for a night of ex-Citement, tight to the look of ?lie lighten?Philly, 40 dogs passed aroundHanging with han solo and ??? now we're new york boundBack to the southside of town where i flip itIn the summer, i pumps the drummer up so i can kick itRepresent organized as i walk into the sunAnd that's how it went[female singing] [organized konfusion]Everybody, everybody walk...in...to...the...sunWalk into the, walk into the sun as i walk into the sun (repeat 2x)[pharoahe monch]Put one foot in front of the otherThat's how we walk into the sun my brotherPut away your razors, knives, gunsNo need for that, black, as we walk into the, sunOr should i say run?Chasing girls with the big fat bunsMmmm, or should i say "bitty?"I know smitty's, girls with the big fat (ahhhh!)Nah, i can't say thatI love when you touch 'em and they say "i don't play that"[prince poetry]Oooooh, give me mine as i walk into the sunshineCars going "beep beep"Bully-burger bound to get something to eatUptown, ain't no other way, sugarI'd rather squash the beef, but never hesitate a moment to pull aTrigger to protect selfKicking the wicked styles i could possibly kick to my last breathDeleting the idiot who commences to lollygagRiding a black doo rag to bed, to work, to play, mmmm, whateverMmmmm, word, that's what's happeningSo i will say like mmmmm come get itCollect loot and with the monch i split itMoney b and tupac is my west coast connectWhen i'm in the bay area on the setAs i walk into the sun i got to give props to the supportersAnd the ones who bought us cause the rest get the buttocks[pharoahe monch]Let the sun shine in, greet it with a grinOpen up your heart and let the sun shine inI'm having sex on the beach with a black russianSee we was discussing our fuzzy navelShe used to live on long island with iced teaAnd a sneaky little freak named bloody marieShe was absolut-ly on some other kamikaze type tip, sheThe way she dove on me, held my handWalking along the boardwalk, kicking sandAnd not to mention the air gets thickIn the summer so i buy pants thin and quickNo we're not cowards, dammit, but life's a beachSo you never catch me in howardChilling together, however, i'm gonna walk into the sunNo matter the weather[female singing] [organized konfusion]Everybody, everybody walk...in...to...the...sunWalk into the, walk into the sun as i walk into the sun (repeat 2x)Everybody, everybody, you gotta walk into the sunGot to get away, walk into the sunWalk!
