Who is Suntonio?
Who Is Suntonio
Written and Performed by Suntonio Bandanaz
Prod. By Audeos
MADK, FreshChoppedBeats, OTHERGROUND
2007
Who is Suntonio?
Are you Suntonio?
Where is Suntonio?
Aye, there his homies go.
Who is Suntonio?
What's a Suntonio?
Are you Suntonio?
No no no no no.
1st Verse:
BANDANAZ!!
Never another like him in life.
He's like a memory of something unforgettably tight.
Just a vision.
Glimpse into your baby mamma future
Suntonio! A different type of hood than what you're used to.
He's like a stereotype that 'aint been invented.
All my ninjas in the town with the hustle scientific.
Look for the reason I'm dangerous, cause im gifted
God speed, what you're going to need if you decided to diss him
Front on me?
Comfortably humbling
underlings mumbling,
fumbling puckering
pumpkin seeds
"kiss my ass"
S. B. sick bay.
you know who I am.
Dont ask the questions you aint ready for the answers to man. Like.
2nd Verse
Stare at the sun and you getting dichromatism.
My old English off the cap I detach, you aint fucking with him.
Suntonio! Is every set in existence
unifying to stop stupid dying
for the sake of the place dead homies go.
They're trying to hold me back. But they don't know me though.
Im involved with evolution.
Me and the ignorance the idustry's using is going toe to toe.
Witness. Cremation by serenade.
Your last stand was the moment you crash land.
I'm a bad man every day.
BANDANAZ!!
Electropositive airplay. Hard work.
You head work at the dock of the bay,
It's SEA the rarest metal in this hip hop exchange
Your stronghold is in my firing range.
I'm retrofitted to hold strong while inspiring change
Get with it.
So you dont have to wonder where's Waldo,
If youre trying to find me, just find out how this song goes.
3rd Verse:
He's like a living shadow,
He's like your teeths enamel,
the darkest day of a battle
Always in your mouth.
He's like a mentalist. Professor X aint got shit on him.
He's bio cybernetic mechanical lyricism.
Eccentric
the Clinically chemical
griddle your little flows pitiful
cyclical
And then, get ghost with your women bro.
(And Then?)
Into the wind without a shred of evidence.
The Bandanaz legacy represented with elegance.
An eloquence thats evidently exciting.
Im in the building and everyone thats inside heem'
Don't front, you know I got ya know I got ya,
You kind of wack Ill bring that dope up out ya, dope up out ya
Dont front, you know I got ya,
Its BANDANAZ what you know abot the know about it.
Written and Performed by Suntonio Bandanaz
Prod. By Audeos
MADK, FreshChoppedBeats, OTHERGROUND
2007
Who is Suntonio?
Are you Suntonio?
Where is Suntonio?
Aye, there his homies go.
Who is Suntonio?
What's a Suntonio?
Are you Suntonio?
No no no no no.
1st Verse:
BANDANAZ!!
Never another like him in life.
He's like a memory of something unforgettably tight.
Just a vision.
Glimpse into your baby mamma future
Suntonio! A different type of hood than what you're used to.
He's like a stereotype that 'aint been invented.
All my ninjas in the town with the hustle scientific.
Look for the reason I'm dangerous, cause im gifted
God speed, what you're going to need if you decided to diss him
Front on me?
Comfortably humbling
underlings mumbling,
fumbling puckering
pumpkin seeds
"kiss my ass"
S. B. sick bay.
you know who I am.
Dont ask the questions you aint ready for the answers to man. Like.
2nd Verse
Stare at the sun and you getting dichromatism.
My old English off the cap I detach, you aint fucking with him.
Suntonio! Is every set in existence
unifying to stop stupid dying
for the sake of the place dead homies go.
They're trying to hold me back. But they don't know me though.
Im involved with evolution.
Me and the ignorance the idustry's using is going toe to toe.
Witness. Cremation by serenade.
Your last stand was the moment you crash land.
I'm a bad man every day.
BANDANAZ!!
Electropositive airplay. Hard work.
You head work at the dock of the bay,
It's SEA the rarest metal in this hip hop exchange
Your stronghold is in my firing range.
I'm retrofitted to hold strong while inspiring change
Get with it.
So you dont have to wonder where's Waldo,
If youre trying to find me, just find out how this song goes.
3rd Verse:
He's like a living shadow,
He's like your teeths enamel,
the darkest day of a battle
Always in your mouth.
He's like a mentalist. Professor X aint got shit on him.
He's bio cybernetic mechanical lyricism.
Eccentric
the Clinically chemical
griddle your little flows pitiful
cyclical
And then, get ghost with your women bro.
(And Then?)
Into the wind without a shred of evidence.
The Bandanaz legacy represented with elegance.
An eloquence thats evidently exciting.
Im in the building and everyone thats inside heem'
Don't front, you know I got ya know I got ya,
You kind of wack Ill bring that dope up out ya, dope up out ya
Dont front, you know I got ya,
Its BANDANAZ what you know abot the know about it.
Credits
Writer(s): Suntonio Bandanaz
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