Strange Eyes-Sunz of Man/12 O'Clock/Blue Raspberry

作词 : Sunz of Man ***Chorus: 60 Second Assassin*** Strange eyes keep on watching me I see those strange eyes keep on watching me Strange eyes keep on watching me I see those strange eyes keep on watching me [Blue Raspberry] (Strange eyes...) If things don't go we can work it out When problems occur we can talk it out *s all round up for another fight They round up tight trying to get that money right I'll be happy when I see the stress is gone But the devils won't let 'em learn right from wrong When I wake up, get up and get it straight If I don't do it now, it might be too late ***Chorus: Blue Raspberry*** ***Chorus: 60 Second Assassin*** [12 O'Clock] You right, see? What's up, ni**a? Let's go steal a coup and practice kung fu on the roof next to the pigeon coup and keep the stack like the big boy Cadillac Fourty eight tracks, got my voice on the DAT Samurai style for them *s actin wild and them jealous motherf**kers throwing boo's in my crowd Steve Rifkin feel 'em proud, Wu made it loud Now them nine can't relax, Killarm' throw swords on tracks Unite my Kingdom, Family Royal When Brooklyn Zu saw you, it's a Sunz of Man jam Allah, be the black man, '97 banned Prob'ly million fans, *s own this land ***Chorus: 60 Second Assassin & Blue Raspberry*** [60 Second Assassin, (Blue Raspberry)] My *s if you're uptight, time to get this money right (My *s if you're uptight, time to get this money right) We run the million dollar scams with this bird in our hands (We run the million dollar scams with the bird in our hands) Grab save your sword from self and I swings my for delf (Grab your sword from self and I swings my for delf) Grab save your sword from self and I swings my for delf (Grab your sword from self and I swing my for delf) [Prodigal Sunn] Yo, I'm never lonely in the battlefield The apple they kill, official blood spill >From Bed-Stuy, East New York, the face of Brownsville This sound is real, I astound, reveal I peal a 7 mil', addicted to d**e, coke and crills On the street corner, they sleep on us, we keep burners See them lame guys with strange eyes? It don't concern us Bloods and Crips, automatic slugs to whip We quit the drug sh*t, now we on some music and sh*t Living this ghetto dream, settle mellow out with CREAM My thousand man team, samurai king, keeping our thoughts clean Keeping our thoughts clean, turn off your high beams ***Chorus: 62nd Assasin & Blue Raspberry (x4)***