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Sunshine

Album: Acid Rain Durasi: 1:03

My Life in the sunshine, the sun don't shine too much on mine

But i feel funny ways on sunny days, honey plays, money pays but keep in on sunny days

Used to be my baby, but now you just the neighborhood kid

And i'm thinkin bout' the things i did, just to make ya' happy

Scoop ya' scrappy, but listen to the nappy pappy

It's all about money, It's all about mo' money, and it's gettin mo funny

In the sunny days. I think about my wicked ways, juices got me crazed, so crime pays

Puttin' in work doin' my dirt, and I'm the one that ends up gettin hurt

Just for a peice a puss', a peice of bush, and now the next man's gettin tha' toosh

I Guess i know next time, but for now i'm just losin' my mind, cause' I'm caught up in the sunshine

My life My life, in the sunshine

In the sunshine, I'm fellin' kinda' mellow, watch the crackhead say hello

I'm just a little ghetto boy ghetto child, runnin' wild with the freestyle

I dropped out a school to clock papers

Now when the niggas see me, they clock vapors

Watchin' them Dayton's hit the sunlight, jealous niggas, so now hold my gun tight

Everybody out to get me, see my minds playin tricks with me, so don't bullshit me

I used to have some homies, but see i dissed all my homies, so now i'm kinda' lonely

But it's all about me, but it's too hard for me ta' see, through my jealousy

A nigga caught me slippin at a red light, 2 shots to my dome, now i'm dead right

Nigga bleeding in the broad day light

Through thick and thin homies should stay tight

Thats all i was thinkin' bout', With my brains blew out,

In the sunshine

In the sunshine, niggas feel good, smokin herbs, chillin in the hood

Shoot a little dice, fuck a little hoe, and then some nigga try to rob the liquor store

They shot em' in the back on the way out, like a sucka' what a way to go out

Tried to steel some bread to feed his babies, they said crack babies neighborhood crazy

Now i guess the babies don't eat, bloody daddies head dead in the street

And their ain't no rainbows where the cocaine flows the night train goes straight to the grave yard

Thats where ya' go when you try to behave hard

I guess he'll know next time

But his babies losin' they minds, in the sunshine