F/ Q-Tip    [Large Professor]  Yo.. Yeah  Nowhere to run to nowhere to hide  Sittin' on the front stoop right outside  In the moonlight when I take flight I fly  Crack the engine then I break out like Gon Benchin  Thousands of pounds spit thousands of rounds  And verses help 'em out like I found missin' person  This time I'ma try to lie on Tony Person  So people can hear how my rap sound perfect  Could hate a nigga but in fact it's not worth it  Never know how long you've got on this earth kid  Count them blesses and pay them dues  Keep rolling with the winners cause they don't loose  In the two g-era the skies is looking clearer  And nothing can stop them guys that's in the mirror  So thankful that I keep my hands on the bankroll  Can't play the shit without falling of the bankroll  So I stay stable like a natural born hustla  Kickin' that hot shit right for all the customers  Near or far comin' here to star  I'll be pourin' out beer in the park  For my loved ones  Deep and dick is how my love runs for you  So with no further ado  I'ma smash it kick that shit they call acid  24 hours a day remain classic    Chorus  [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun  [Large] ah, in the sun kid  [Q-Tip] Keep going  [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun  [Large] ah, in the sun kid  [Q-Tip] Keep growing  [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun  [Large] yeah, in the sun kid  [Q-Tip] Keep moving  [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun  [Large] ah, in the sun kid  [Q-Tip] We keep it moving  [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun  [Large] ah, in the sun kid  [Q-Tip] We can't stop it  [Q-Tip] In the sun.. sun.. su.. su.. su.. sun  [Large] yeah, in the sun kid    [Q-Tip]   I arise from my melinence to the sun beginnings  Kiss by the way of a sunny day  But I feel it in my boner childs without a home  A prison cell holds a dream to a black thing  I never thought I'd see the day when brothers pledging leadges  To a red white I'm too this way wavin' non truth  Yo, here's the forty acres in the mule hah  You rather get this Mickey D's in the tool hah  And in the sun I see the way you pull a harsh dreams  And in the sun I see your own way to new things  Every man has got to bow down at God's grace  Every soul has to conceed to God's goals  Politicians get religious to the star people  As the constitution reader says I'm not equal  Three fifht's of the gifts from the love supreme  This gotta be a bad dream I'm here at train screen  Little kids are getting robbed for computer dwarfs  Family structure is destroyed marriage null avoid  All he's gotten formulated will he hate to say it  What I can see it isn't really in the sun    [Chorus] without LP    [Large Professor]  Yo don't never think I'd forgotten  The day's flag is in'  Sittin' in the lunchroom  Eatin' and dreamin'  On about the things we do  When we reach in defendance  Nothing is brandnew  It's all still a part of the plan  Meet your man  From decades ago can't nobody understand  The hard shits we been through  Sun to sun  On the wake up knock knock  Everybody gotta run for the ultimate goal  Can loose their soul  In the process  So and to you I say God bless  Seeing your face lets me see my own  So why zone, and think about the days we got stolen  In the staircases of parking buildings  Living childrens  Rolling in the world so cold just like pelgrims  In my great dilly nowadays perilli  Get to see one and other  And when we connect we still brothers  And now we in the cooperative world  And the game is different  You get caught up in the twirl  And if your fam ain't effective  So here's our perspective  To help each other  Cause man ain't it hectic    [Chorus] to fade