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[Intro: Hell Razah] 
Sunz of... Sunz of... Sunz of Man 
Sunz of... Sunz of... Sunz of Man 
It comes down in the last days to makin Bloody Choices 
Word up  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yo  yea 
Killah Priest 

[Chorus: Hell Razah]] 
What you gonna do with God inside you? 
Where you goin to when Hell's around you? 
Heaven is the place  we on our route to 
Destroy you right now  we about to 
The sin is to the devil that divides you 
Knowledge of self will civilize you 
Civilize you and you and you 

[Hell Razah] 
Yo, yo, yo 

[Chorus (lines 1-4 only)] 

[Hell Razah] 
Yo, in this universal tournament, I warnin it 
If my knowledge, you not absorbin it 
After I thought of it, my brain recorded it 
Then I track slaughtered it, went on tour with it 
Longer than life or death, stalkin it (stalkin it) 
As I inject this in your ear drums, here comes tons of intelligence 
Fatter than elephants, I lock a mental slave instead of level my Dead 
Presidents 
Why should I kill fool who tried to kill me? 
Walk thru this industry with a bond to my chest for victory 
History heals me, shields me, force fields me 
With the truth, goin out like a troop 
At war and able with my gun ready to shoot 
Righteous bullets keep the minds wicked-proof 
Any day you be a target aimed off my roof 
What? What? What? 

[Chorus] 

[Prodigal Sunn] 
Yo, yo, in these revolutions, they never end 
Do mental and physical calystetics 
Sharpen my tactics, live Allah's Mathematics 
Movin in the sun's shadow, devistation, agrivation 
Stalks my nation, death of temptation, Saten's allegations 
The fire in us will charge for the wicked to burn 
Only concerned, levitate, elevate the black germ 
Thru the process effect your domes with my vocal tones 
Those who is stoned, elevatin gases thru the microphones 
Roll with the stroll, rebelious, to weak knowledge 
I seek the sheeps, will only bring forth the Killah Priest 
Fatter geristics, automatic, clear as plastic 
Tragic, drastic, killin all psychopathics 
On my journey from the house of steel 
Where Gods reveal the silk, devils distill and kneal 
Witness the blood spill 

[Hell Razah] 
Life tell lies, death in our face 
Every other day we killin off our own race 
Rather drugs, guns, somethin common known 
This is the place that we all call home 
Life tell lies, death in our face 
Every other day we killin off our own race 
Rather drugs, guns, somethin common known 
This is the place that we all call home 

[Outro: Hell Razah, (Prodigal Sunn)] 
Yea, yea, Sunz of Man, Wu-Tang Clan 
(Represent for the whole New York City) 
Word up (West Coast, South Coast, North Coast) 
(Word up, all across the globe) 60 Sec. 
(Universal) Hell Razah (Prodigal Sunn) Yea, yea 
Killah Priest (That's how we do it) 
4th Disciple come down on the tracks ('96) 
(The trackmaster, 4th Disciple) Wu-Tang 
Killarmy (4th Disciple) Yea, yea 
Royal Fam (Population) What? What? 
Begga Clan What? What? (Yo, Sunz of Man, baby) 
What you gonna do with God inside you? 
What you gonna do with God inside you? 
What you gonna do with God inside you? 
(What you gonna do?) What you--what you gonna do?

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