Lateef The Truthspeaker - Sun Don't Shine lyrics

[Verse 1: Gift of Gab] The sun don't shine With rhythm and enhance and every day I come throw rhymes And leave ya lifted up into the sky like humble kind And show you how a true lyricist does it one more time With the gung ho fun flow what do you know Uh oh prime time in the jungle Rhyme flyin' into one soul High tide, better run for it Night light in a rumble Right, right, left, and a uppercut cold Clockin' em, rockin' 'em stoppin' 'em in their tracks One flow after the next I'm holda grudge over When I grabbed the mic and ripped it And I left a smudge over your career Today I'm quiet Because I am much older Not the type to k** a rapper that would Cry on your shoulder Live from the solar system Jehova made over Play it over and over again And it will never fade away, stay sober Color outta the lines like Crayola Only way you're ever outranking my sk** is payola It's the naplam bomb droppin' and stay calm I'm poppin' and ray[?] [?] Innovate cum laude Choppin' it Bay down to H town To way down south Rockin' it way down to a town Like hey now now Quannum and they drown sounds[?] Will never fade out bounce Or far and way out mountains How I lay out styles It's how I make loud doubters Into straight out followers Don't ever play round I may pound ya, stay down clowns [Verse 2: Lateef] Is there a three ring circus in town? I've heard it performing on the underground circuit Around here somewhere, somehow Better stay with that sound out of earshot rounds Cause me and Gab will pound That bullsh** into submission, truth be told I don't wanna give the false impression That you could stand around smilin' If you can't stay down silent Fight for your options We don't play around drownin' fools Surround your crown and Overwhelms your sensibilities Turns you out Unless you got a natural predisposition to divinity It might be difficult to listen to it Let alone mimick me It's alright I don't charge much for my tendency If you let them set up a tent in your cd changer Stranger things have happening One of them involved me stopping rappening One of the reasons rappers are in danger of The thing is that the manglers of the microphones Will strangle you with the slang The g will pain and take your soldiers Jostle slingin' things remain [Gift of Gab] Pen and pad Annihilator violator Higher state I'm wide awake And rhyming vital tidal wave Into this recital Play the mic all day Microwave Mental frequencies As we take over your mind and make