Artist: Sunz of Man
Album:  The Last Shall Be First
Song:   Flaming Swords

[Intro: sample]
My brederens and sisters and friends
I'd like to ain ya of bein a soldier in the army of the world
Im a soldier, here
I'm a soldier in the law

[Intro: 60 Second Assassin (Killah Priest)]
(Archrivals) We got to teach them young ones over there
(Amen) Runnin scared,Cause they seem to have a problem
And it's a bad one
(The Unicorn Priest)
Ah, yes, Sunz of Man teachin everywhere
Got the children over here, Teachin them the problem
(Bring them the heart, bring the heart till it get dark)
And it's the real one, Aww yeah now
See all black wards over there runnin scared
Cause Sunz of Man solvin problems
And it's the right one, bay-bay

[60 Second Assassin]
Guess this is the end, whatever, how never, depart clever
Pronounced deader, to be reeled or to be severed
A doubleheader, da black Mecca, respecta
Catchin wreck from one ever so clever, or chop, the cheddars
For the first said her who loves it wetter
Well I can make it better, In a bloodbath who let a
Black seargent, treaty, the ledger, Government minted
Cheddar, promissaried and ledgered
New order, and nothin registered kill or be killed measurers
Take you beyond the heights, forever so
Doin out little Italy to Mexico, now who be the next to go
Will it be Sam will it be Fran or will it be Sisqo
Or strictly back to disco, however though
One in my own one, sold, never petro for a death, probe
The most sensitive, intensity the world can ever expect
Chose, between two steels, To keep it real I remember we used to
Pick cotton out in fields, guide it, real guide it down, yo

[Killah Priest]
As I break your fuckin bones into pieces
And make your death the sweetest
Punch a hole through your cleavege, by the way how's Jesus?
I hope you been baptized, Fucked up meetin your maker
Wit two black eyes, And broken legs
A broken hip an' a I.V. attached to ya arm
I remain calm, before the storm
As I shake my javelin up in your abdomen
And then I grab your friend and break his fuckin back
Watch him collapse and my service clap
Standin ovation from the whole nation
Y'all want more? I crank the chainsaw
Next thing ya knowin', his head starts rollin
His body swollen, his fuckin tongue is stolen
No more growin or colon, he's just moanin an groanin
Exciting, clash of the titans, thunder and lightning
Reveal the sword of the Viking, it's frightening
Put down your fists there be no fightin
Just sacrificin, tonight is a good night to take your life
And leave your carcass in the darkness
Where the jackels prowl upon your grave
You hear a howl from the cave
Then I snatch out your arms an give em to your moms
Sing along, sing along, sing along
Strumming my fiery harp, till it get dark
Silver darts melt in your heart, then we begin to march
Till we ripped his whole fuckin world apart part

[Hell Razah]
My team be strong, we live right or wrong, death come calm
Sweet with a charm as I speak from the throne in my temple
My samuri sword made of metal, chopped through your level
Devils in the midst, hate we exist, my clique form a fist
Punch you in your shit, style's murderous, sword of justice
Judge those who rich, cut those who snitch, modern Egypt
Pharoh presidents, drug measurements got us dead on cement
Robbin for rent, gauge in a trench, slave ever since
Return of the prince, Constantine the Great, never go for bait
Sunz of Man plan, gold in every state
From Red Hook to Libya deliva ya sword to the palmery
My armory run the economy rule is our policy
The deaf dumb knowledge me, like love peace an' honesty
Thugs on the street, hustle to eat
Cover you wit sheets, we bury you in peace
Fasten your seatbelt my flamin sword melt
We bomb like the Stealth, and get food for health

[Prodigal Sunn]
Watch an enemy stare, hostility flows in the air
If I have to blaze you I just won't care
We roll in pairs, packin machines movin supreme
My team gleam, like matches in gasoline
Soldier fanatic, seven slugs puncture the attic
He died a tragic, it went past the ascot
In a bad position, You shoulda stuck to your fuckin religion
I'm worse than prison, throw your bones to the pigeon
The demolitionah, wit a code of honor, you want drama?
I'll bomb you and your mama

[Outro: sample repeated]