People Of The Sun
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  Yeah people come up
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  Yeah, we better turn tha bass up on this one
  Check it, since 1516 minds attacked and overseen
  Now crawl amidst the ruins of this empty dream
  Wit their borders and boots on top of us
  Pullin' knobs on the floor of their toxic metropolis
  But how you gonna get what you need ta get?
  Tha gut eaters, blood drenched get offensive like Tet
  Tha fifth sun sets get back reclaim
  Tha spirit of Cuahtemoc alive an untamed
  Now face tha funk now blastin' out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
  That vulture came ta try and steal ya name
  But now you got a gun, yeah this is for the people of the sun
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  It's comin' back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's comin' back around again! Uh!
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  It's comin' back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's comin' back around again! Uh!
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  Yeah, neva forget that tha wip snapped ya back
  Ya spine cracked for tobacco, oh I'm the Marlboro man, uh
  Our past blastin' on through the verses
  Brigades of taxi cabs rollin' Broadway like hearses
  Troops strippin' zoots, shots of red mist,
  Sailors blood on tha deck, come sista resist
  From tha era of terror check this photo lens,
  Now tha city of angels does the ethnic cleanse
  Uh, heads bobbin' to tha funk out ya speaker, on tha one Maya, Mexica
  That vulture came to try and steal ya name
  But now you found a gun, you're history, this is for the people of the sun
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  It's comin' back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's comin' back around again! Yeah!
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  It's comin' back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's comin' back around again!
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  It's comin' back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's comin' back around again!
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  It's comin' back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's comin' back around!
  Of the sun
  People Of The Sun (Original, as on Bombs & Bullets)
  Bastard son is in, swimin' in a sea of funk
  Clear the lane, I'm gonna have to dunk ya
  Up and down like a donut in a caffeinated drink
  So take the sink, I'll take ya to the brink
  Check the rugged style I flip (some versions say "bring")
  If the price is right, I'll take you on a trip
  In my old school '62, two-tone white and blue
  One that ya never wanna step to
  Face my baseline, feel the earth quaking
  Sweat is on site at appamatox
  Mistakin' for my culture
  White boys who came and tried to steal my name
  But now I got a gun, this is for the people of the sun!
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  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's coming back around again!
  Yeah it's coming back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  Yeah
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  I'm not a silent one, I'm a defiant one,
  Never the normal one, 'cause I'm the bastard's son
  Trip the way before the sky gives birth
  And now I trip the way from mother earth
  I'm tearin' off a, big fat chunk of the funk
  Clear the lane I gotta dunk, never smoke the skunk
  Or the cest
  The Humboldt, the showman of the buddha
  Gotta product six shooter, so fuck the hoota
  Face the baselines feel the earth quakin
  Sweat is on site at appamatox
  Mistaken for my culture,
  White boys who came and tried to steal my name
  But now I got a gun, this is for the people of the sun!
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  It's coming back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  It's coming back around again!
  Yeah it's coming back around again!
  This is for the people of the sun!
  For the sun!