| Song | The Plan |
| Artist | Sunz of Man |
| Album | The Last Shall Be First |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Chorus: | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| You think you got the perfect plan | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| You think you got the perfect plan | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| We break your plans up | |
| Sunz of man what | |
| Throw your hands up | |
| Stand up soldierly | |
| Enemies close to me | |
| The president took a colt to me | |
| The same one that threw a rope on me | |
| Pick on dead brains like the vulturs be | |
| Build like constuction | |
| Bring plans destruction | |
| Malfunction your internet with intelect | |
| These doors in the sunz of mansion | |
| You ain't enter yet | |
| Where we trap you | |
| Like soloman's temple | |
| Caught you tryin' to steal a jewel | |
| Out my mental | |
| Who sent you | |
| Devils drive your soul like a rental | |
| The hell what we been through | |
| Since we start speakin' hebrew | |
| We got robbed stuck up with needles | |
| Be careful they need you | |
| They plan to delete you | |
| ????? on to lead you | |
| It's good verses evil | |
| Chorus | |
| 60 second assassin: | |
| A dollar | |
| Black power | |
| To destroy | |
| The real mccoy | |
| We off the roof | |
| Oh yeah | |
| One hundred proof | |
| My plans | |
| Sunz got it locked up | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Chase it down with vodka | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Sunz of man | |
| Could stop us | |
| What's the plan | |
| Setup perfect why flop us | |
| My man | |
| It be me and you | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Down by the river | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Without guns and triggers | |
| Wu man | |
| Sunz plan is perfect from there | |
| Think what i know when the nine ran | |
| To the eight to the nine to the two g's | |
| Never plan to fail | |
| Never fail to plan | |
| Chorus | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| Sleepin' on persians | |
| We used to wear turbins | |
| Daughters the virgins gold slippers | |
| Now they gon be strippers | |
| Can't hold they liquor | |
| They fight and bicker | |
| God sent blew out the projects | |
| No life left jobless | |
| Diggin' out garbage | |
| No welfare with no healthcare | |
| The pain is felt here | |
| They decieving with tv's | |
| Turned her into a species | |
| Won't feed the seed | |
| The government raise the rent | |
| Birth control pills | |
| We owe mills | |
| Black man and the black woman can't get along | |
| Because rikki lake is on | |
| With two horns | |
| Let's take it back to the applejacks hat | |
| Before they shackled blacks | |
| We was above things | |
| Now we drug fiends | |
| Shootin' dope in our bloodstreams | |
| We love cream | |
| We love dreams | |
| When our feet are soft | |
| Comin' up to me with three fourths | |
| Tryin to get the freak off | |
| But you know priest thoughts | |
| If knowledge is a freecourse | |
| Keep your knees crossed | |
| I can see forked tongue | |
| Taught when i was young | |
| By the older | |
| Brush it off our shoulders | |
| Chorus | |
| 60 second assassin: | |
| This plan ain't written we be livin' it | |
| Wisdom flow ocean leak | |
| To deep to swim in it | |
| Women, lil' kim and them | |
| Instead of bein' militant but feminent | |
| You guilty or innocent | |
| Rap black internationalist | |
| Niggaz kill me with that old fashion shhhh | |
| Claimin' buy this | |
| They ain't real with they topics | |
| Claimin' worldly knowledge | |
| You get tossed like the thomasses | |
| It is a promise, kid | |
| Your english will get buffed and | |
| Based on david you roughin | |
| Your whole majors is frontin' | |
| Triple in your front, blue | |
| So why ya'll still theivin from the sunz of man | |
| Independent group | |
| Information must be leakin out my faucet | |
| True | |
| Aqua blue and still ain't nothin' new | |
| In the sunz whippin' | |
| Even as it was written | |
| As it was written | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| Interception of your production | |
| Self-destruction of the son of man | |
| Never thought the alien | |
| Would eventually make grandz | |
| Hand in hand | |
| Peace to black man, woman, and child | |
| Juveniles ???????????????????? | |
| Young and liberated | |
| Some deceased and separated | |
| Non-educated rated out-dated they never made it | |
| Swift wisdom precision | |
| Islam my definition | |
| They call us make sonic brawlic wise decision | |
| Snakes missin' the fiction | |
| Out of jurisdiction | |
| To late to listen | |
| About you bombin' competition | |
| Chorus | |
| I'm your father | |
| I'm your daddy | |
| I'm your brother | |
| Asiatic | |
| I'm your doctor | |
| When you bleed | |
| From that wrong | |
| Teach your seeds | |
| What they need | |
| Is true knowledge | |
| From the tree | |
| To be free | |
| I'm your son of man | |
| I'm your son of man |
| Chorus: | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| You think you got the perfect plan | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| You think you got the perfect plan | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| We break your plans up | |
| Sunz of man what | |
| Throw your hands up | |
| Stand up soldierly | |
| Enemies close to me | |
| The president took a colt to me | |
| The same one that threw a rope on me | |
| Pick on dead brains like the vulturs be | |
| Build like constuction | |
| Bring plans destruction | |
| Malfunction your internet with intelect | |
| These doors in the sunz of mansion | |
| You ain' t enter yet | |
| Where we trap you | |
| Like soloman' s temple | |
| Caught you tryin' to steal a jewel | |
| Out my mental | |
| Who sent you | |
| Devils drive your soul like a rental | |
| The hell what we been through | |
| Since we start speakin' hebrew | |
| We got robbed stuck up with needles | |
| Be careful they need you | |
| They plan to delete you | |
| ????? on to lead you | |
| It' s good verses evil | |
| Chorus | |
| 60 second assassin: | |
| A dollar | |
| Black power | |
| To destroy | |
| The real mccoy | |
| We off the roof | |
| Oh yeah | |
| One hundred proof | |
| My plans | |
| Sunz got it locked up | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Chase it down with vodka | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Sunz of man | |
| Could stop us | |
| What' s the plan | |
| Setup perfect why flop us | |
| My man | |
| It be me and you | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Down by the river | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Without guns and triggers | |
| Wu man | |
| Sunz plan is perfect from there | |
| Think what i know when the nine ran | |
| To the eight to the nine to the two g' s | |
| Never plan to fail | |
| Never fail to plan | |
| Chorus | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| Sleepin' on persians | |
| We used to wear turbins | |
| Daughters the virgins gold slippers | |
| Now they gon be strippers | |
| Can' t hold they liquor | |
| They fight and bicker | |
| God sent blew out the projects | |
| No life left jobless | |
| Diggin' out garbage | |
| No welfare with no healthcare | |
| The pain is felt here | |
| They decieving with tv' s | |
| Turned her into a species | |
| Won' t feed the seed | |
| The government raise the rent | |
| Birth control pills | |
| We owe mills | |
| Black man and the black woman can' t get along | |
| Because rikki lake is on | |
| With two horns | |
| Let' s take it back to the applejacks hat | |
| Before they shackled blacks | |
| We was above things | |
| Now we drug fiends | |
| Shootin' dope in our bloodstreams | |
| We love cream | |
| We love dreams | |
| When our feet are soft | |
| Comin' up to me with three fourths | |
| Tryin to get the freak off | |
| But you know priest thoughts | |
| If knowledge is a freecourse | |
| Keep your knees crossed | |
| I can see forked tongue | |
| Taught when i was young | |
| By the older | |
| Brush it off our shoulders | |
| Chorus | |
| 60 second assassin: | |
| This plan ain' t written we be livin' it | |
| Wisdom flow ocean leak | |
| To deep to swim in it | |
| Women, lil' kim and them | |
| Instead of bein' militant but feminent | |
| You guilty or innocent | |
| Rap black internationalist | |
| Niggaz kill me with that old fashion shhhh | |
| Claimin' buy this | |
| They ain' t real with they topics | |
| Claimin' worldly knowledge | |
| You get tossed like the thomasses | |
| It is a promise, kid | |
| Your english will get buffed and | |
| Based on david you roughin | |
| Your whole majors is frontin' | |
| Triple in your front, blue | |
| So why ya' ll still theivin from the sunz of man | |
| Independent group | |
| Information must be leakin out my faucet | |
| True | |
| Aqua blue and still ain' t nothin' new | |
| In the sunz whippin' | |
| Even as it was written | |
| As it was written | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| Interception of your production | |
| Selfdestruction of the son of man | |
| Never thought the alien | |
| Would eventually make grandz | |
| Hand in hand | |
| Peace to black man, woman, and child | |
| Juveniles ???????????????????? | |
| Young and liberated | |
| Some deceased and separated | |
| Noneducated rated outdated they never made it | |
| Swift wisdom precision | |
| Islam my definition | |
| They call us make sonic brawlic wise decision | |
| Snakes missin' the fiction | |
| Out of jurisdiction | |
| To late to listen | |
| About you bombin' competition | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m your father | |
| I' m your daddy | |
| I' m your brother | |
| Asiatic | |
| I' m your doctor | |
| When you bleed | |
| From that wrong | |
| Teach your seeds | |
| What they need | |
| Is true knowledge | |
| From the tree | |
| To be free | |
| I' m your son of man | |
| I' m your son of man |
| Chorus: | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| You think you got the perfect plan | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| You think you got the perfect plan | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| We break your plans up | |
| Sunz of man what | |
| Throw your hands up | |
| Stand up soldierly | |
| Enemies close to me | |
| The president took a colt to me | |
| The same one that threw a rope on me | |
| Pick on dead brains like the vulturs be | |
| Build like constuction | |
| Bring plans destruction | |
| Malfunction your internet with intelect | |
| These doors in the sunz of mansion | |
| You ain' t enter yet | |
| Where we trap you | |
| Like soloman' s temple | |
| Caught you tryin' to steal a jewel | |
| Out my mental | |
| Who sent you | |
| Devils drive your soul like a rental | |
| The hell what we been through | |
| Since we start speakin' hebrew | |
| We got robbed stuck up with needles | |
| Be careful they need you | |
| They plan to delete you | |
| ????? on to lead you | |
| It' s good verses evil | |
| Chorus | |
| 60 second assassin: | |
| A dollar | |
| Black power | |
| To destroy | |
| The real mccoy | |
| We off the roof | |
| Oh yeah | |
| One hundred proof | |
| My plans | |
| Sunz got it locked up | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Chase it down with vodka | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Sunz of man | |
| Could stop us | |
| What' s the plan | |
| Setup perfect why flop us | |
| My man | |
| It be me and you | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Down by the river | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Without guns and triggers | |
| Wu man | |
| Sunz plan is perfect from there | |
| Think what i know when the nine ran | |
| To the eight to the nine to the two g' s | |
| Never plan to fail | |
| Never fail to plan | |
| Chorus | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| Sleepin' on persians | |
| We used to wear turbins | |
| Daughters the virgins gold slippers | |
| Now they gon be strippers | |
| Can' t hold they liquor | |
| They fight and bicker | |
| God sent blew out the projects | |
| No life left jobless | |
| Diggin' out garbage | |
| No welfare with no healthcare | |
| The pain is felt here | |
| They decieving with tv' s | |
| Turned her into a species | |
| Won' t feed the seed | |
| The government raise the rent | |
| Birth control pills | |
| We owe mills | |
| Black man and the black woman can' t get along | |
| Because rikki lake is on | |
| With two horns | |
| Let' s take it back to the applejacks hat | |
| Before they shackled blacks | |
| We was above things | |
| Now we drug fiends | |
| Shootin' dope in our bloodstreams | |
| We love cream | |
| We love dreams | |
| When our feet are soft | |
| Comin' up to me with three fourths | |
| Tryin to get the freak off | |
| But you know priest thoughts | |
| If knowledge is a freecourse | |
| Keep your knees crossed | |
| I can see forked tongue | |
| Taught when i was young | |
| By the older | |
| Brush it off our shoulders | |
| Chorus | |
| 60 second assassin: | |
| This plan ain' t written we be livin' it | |
| Wisdom flow ocean leak | |
| To deep to swim in it | |
| Women, lil' kim and them | |
| Instead of bein' militant but feminent | |
| You guilty or innocent | |
| Rap black internationalist | |
| Niggaz kill me with that old fashion shhhh | |
| Claimin' buy this | |
| They ain' t real with they topics | |
| Claimin' worldly knowledge | |
| You get tossed like the thomasses | |
| It is a promise, kid | |
| Your english will get buffed and | |
| Based on david you roughin | |
| Your whole majors is frontin' | |
| Triple in your front, blue | |
| So why ya' ll still theivin from the sunz of man | |
| Independent group | |
| Information must be leakin out my faucet | |
| True | |
| Aqua blue and still ain' t nothin' new | |
| In the sunz whippin' | |
| Even as it was written | |
| As it was written | |
| You think you got it all setup | |
| Prodigal sunn: | |
| Interception of your production | |
| Selfdestruction of the son of man | |
| Never thought the alien | |
| Would eventually make grandz | |
| Hand in hand | |
| Peace to black man, woman, and child | |
| Juveniles ???????????????????? | |
| Young and liberated | |
| Some deceased and separated | |
| Noneducated rated outdated they never made it | |
| Swift wisdom precision | |
| Islam my definition | |
| They call us make sonic brawlic wise decision | |
| Snakes missin' the fiction | |
| Out of jurisdiction | |
| To late to listen | |
| About you bombin' competition | |
| Chorus | |
| I' m your father | |
| I' m your daddy | |
| I' m your brother | |
| Asiatic | |
| I' m your doctor | |
| When you bleed | |
| From that wrong | |
| Teach your seeds | |
| What they need | |
| Is true knowledge | |
| From the tree | |
| To be free | |
| I' m your son of man | |
| I' m your son of man |