A Little Bit Of Sunshine - Lyrics - Beautiful Sky - Reamonn

Title: A Little Bit Of Sunshine
Album: Beautiful Sky
Artist: Reamonn
Composer(s): Uwe Bossert, Sebastian Padotzke, Raymond Garvey, Mike Gommeringer, Philipp Rauenbusch

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Lyric:
Washed streets feel the sun beat down upon you
I can see as the wind catch your hair your face smiles
And I know deep inside that you're wondering why you're hurting
Try not to hide 'cause I know we'll make it through
'Cause what we have is gonna last

A little bit of sunshine, a little bit of rain
We're gonna make it through this
Yeah, we can start again, yeah

It's a little bit of sunshine, a little bit of rain
We're gonna make it through this
Yeah, we can start again, yeah, yeah

And I know it's hard for you now
Yeah, I feel the same but I'm holding on some how
Stand by me and I will stand by you
And the love that we have will help me make it through

C'est la vie mon ami

It's a little bit of sunshine, it's a little bit of rain
We're gonna make it through this
Yeah, we can start again, yeah

It's little bit of sunshine and a little bit of rain
We're gonna make it through this
Yeah, we can start again

But it's true gotta want it gotta need it so bad
Can't let it slip out of our hands
Gotta hold on tight make it right
Gotta carry on stayin' strong

In my heart I can't believe
That you or I would leave
Yeah, I'm holding tight, holding tight
Holding on to you

My little bit of sunshine, my little bit rain coming
We're gonna make it through this
Yeah, we can start again, yeah, yeah

It's a little bit of sunshine, a little bit of rain coming
We're gonna make it through this
Yeah, we can start again, yeah, yeah

My little bit of sunshine, my little bit rain coming
We're gonna make it through this
Yeah, we can start again, yeah, yeah

It's a little bit of sunshine, a little bit of rain coming
We're gonna make it through this

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Lil' Love - Lyrics - Strength and Loyalty - Bone Thugs N Harmony

Title: Lil' Love
Album: Strength and Loyalty
Artist: Bone Thugs N Harmony
Composer(s): James Philips, C. Scruggs, S. Howse, Jermaine Dupri, Shad Moss, A. Henderson, Shante Harris, Mariah Carey

Lyric:
Y'all know what this is

Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E?
Can you spend a little bit of dough on me?
Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E?
Boy, if you wanna make it good
You gotta give a little bit of love

Monday feelin? nice
Tuesday you act out
We just break up again
You want me to let you back in
But tonight I'm like no-o-o

My mind says no
But my body and soul said yes, I hate this mess
Boy, you just ain't no good for me
This ain't the way real love should be

Took you back once, took you back twice
Took you back three, four, five times
They said these tricks it?s over
Boy, you've been cross the line

Took you back once, took you back twice
Took you back three, four, five times
Can't stay in love wit you, somebody help me

[Incomprehensible] ***** was thugged out
But you bugged out, start trippin'
Flippin' on me all time and it's been like this all my life
No matter how I try

Guess it's the Thug in me
Got my mind on my money, man
I'm spendin' my time on the grind 'til I shine
I'm concentratin' on runnin' thangs

I've been tryna hold it down
And you steady tellin' me it's over now
She always talk loud
She always leave me but always come back around

That's just what we go through
And you know it's so true
Every time I slip up, she behind me
Gon' be right there to remind me

Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E?
Can you spend a little bit of dough on me?
Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E?
Boy, if you wanna make it good
You gotta give a little bit of love

Can we take a long walk on the beach, get away from the streets?
Baby girl, me and you need to rendezvous
Cancun next week, how that sound to you?
I've been meanin' to spend a little time witchu

I can tell you?re fed up from all of the promises
I've been makin' lately
And I haven?t delivered but I been so caught in my hustle
Tryna make this payment

And I shoulda considered your feelings
I shoulda been better about it
I shoulda been grown, not childish
I shoulda been way more polished

But my hustle done paid off
And I'm ready to spoil you, love
Come look, what cha boy gon' do?
Let me make this up to you

Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E?
Can you spend a little bit of dough on me?
Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E?
Boy, if you wanna make it good
You gotta give a little bit of love

Wheezy girl, I can't believe what you sayin'
You know you got it, should meet with my fans
But every time I get a break, I'm layin'
Where? In your arms, all night and day playin'

You want some time, I send you Jacob
Want sunshine then take a vacation
We ain't gon' make it if you keep complainin'
Everybody go through changes

Love is a dangerous thing
It's full of happy and sad faces
Break it up to make up later
Talk it out so it ain't no anger

We need more communication
You should have some consideration
?Cause you knew from the day we met
What type of player you was dealin' wit

Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E?
Can you spend a little bit of dough on me?
Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E?
Boy, if you wanna make it good
You gotta give a little bit of love

Everything I do, just for me and you
Stack a little paper so it's never rainy days
I got you, but just for me, then you got to
Understand that I hustle, hustle

Diamonds things, I gotta hustle, hustle
Anything that brings the weight up
See a real thug too it's in his nature
It's in his nature

Not tryna say that you about that paper
But me and you, yes, we like that paper
Overseas trips, diamonds on the wrists
You must admit, your boy gets that paper

I like bossin', girl, wit you beside me
Slide wit me, try and take it away
That's when I ride and ride

Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E?
Can you spend a little bit of dough on me?
Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E?
Boy, if you wanna make it good
You gotta give a little bit of love

If you wanna make it good
You gotta give a little bit of love

Can I get a little bit of L-O-V-E?
Can you spend a little bit of dough on me?
Can I get a little bit a ya T-I-M-E?
Boy, if you wanna make it good
You gotta give a little bit of love

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Alcohaulin'Ass - Lyrics - HELLYEAH - Hell Yeah

Title: Alcohaulin'Ass
Album: HELLYEAH
Artist: Hell Yeah
Composer(s): Chad Gray, Tom Maxwell, Jerry Montano, Greg Tribbett, Vinnie Paul

Lyric:
Come on, a little bit of sunshine
A little bit of booze
A little bit of me
And a little bit of you

A little bit country
A little bit of blues
A little slice of heaven
And a little piece of you, come on

Alcohaulin' A***
Pour another drink in my glass
Alcohaulin' A***
Alcohaulin' A***

A little bit thirsty
A little bit used
A little bit of whiskey
And a little pinch to chew

A little bit tired
And a bad attitude
A little bit of drinkin'
And another piece of you

Alcohaulin' A***
Pour another drink in my glass
Alcohaulin' A***
Alcohaulin'

You drove me to it, so there was nothing I could do
You pushed me down, split me right in two
Now I found the long hard road carried the weight of you
Boy, oh, boy, God damn, there's only one thing left to do

A little bit of Alcohaulin' A***
Pour another drink in my glass
Alcohaulin' ass, there's only one thing left to do

A little bit of Alcohaulin' A***
Pour another drink in my glass
Alcohaulin' A***
Alcohaulin' A***

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Lost Souls - Lyrics - 2pac

Title: Lost Souls
Artist: 2pac
Composer(s): David Frank, Quincy Iii Jones, Michael Murphy, Tupac Shakur

Lyric:
'Cause I hate to spend
My life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
(Lost soul)
How it start, how it start

Started off with runnin' from cops duck and hide from helicopters
We open fire, who can stop us
Livin' the life of trife juveniles, hopin' for righteous
Gettin' twenty-five to life, if the judge don't like us

In my clearest pictures, I see authorities itchin' to get us
ATF state feds scandalous bitches
I wasn't promised to it, wasn't bitter or sweet
See if a, nigga don't hustle then a nigga don't eat

Only streets livin' do or die circle complete
Repetitive motions and felons in the rush for cheese
Please understand my history a man of many acts
Live a thug life, comin' equipped, with many gats

Maybe I was just a lost soul, trapped in time
Livin' in between life and the cracks were blind
Even though we had hopes for dreams that never came
Yet still we all feel pain

Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time, stranded in the county in the worst way
Hell of a way to spend my twenty-first birthday

Born in the ghetto as a street thug
It's for the neighborhood and weed spots that we love
Lost souls, lost souls, nigga for my homeboys that passed on
Words from the mind of a lost soul

Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time

My brother Sean, first on my list, he stuck with
A three-five when he get out would I be dead or alive
He taught me the rules so much, but still in thugs I trust
When in danger never hesitate to keep my fuckin' trap shut

My mom dukes got a little bit of thug in her
The devil loves sinners crackheads and drug dealer
Sometimes I feel like the streets are takin' over
Never stayin' sober, the brain over and over backtrack

My stack's fat, I used to take down new
One love to my crew aiyyo this one's for you
R.I.P., rest in peace to Moo Brown
Know what we gotta do, baby one time

Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
One time, one time, one time

I was born twenty-two years ago, yesterday
But see I saw no reason for me to celebrate, let me demonstrate
Entered the world from out a poisonous womb
Heroin bein' consumed already predicitin' my doom, soon

To be one of the many misguided
Always the first one on the block to be done tried it and liked it
Lost before I had a chance to find my way
Now I travel through life, not knowin' the time of day

Crime for pay, I'm on my way but don't know, where I'ma end up
I swear to God, this is a setup
And these are the words from the mind of a lost soul
(I'ma lost soul)

Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time

Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time

Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time

Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time
Just wait until the rain turn to sunshine
'Cause I hate to spend my life, my life, my life, my life
Duckin' one time

All of y'all, keepin' y'all in hell
To all of y'all, keepin' y'all in hell
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
To all of y'all, keepin' y'all in hell
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself

For all my Doggz, keepin y'all in hell
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
For all my Doggz, keepin y'all in hell
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself
For all my Doggz, keepin y'all in hell
Just to see you smile and enjoy yourself

Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
Throw your hands up

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Summer Girl - Lyrics - Jessica Andrews

Title: Summer Girl
Artist: Jessica Andrews
Composer(s): James Thomas Slater, Marcel Francois Chagnon, Jessica Andrews

Lyric:
I drive an army jeep, my bumper sticker reads
'Drink 'til he's cute', that's what I'm gonna do
Ain't got no serious thing don't wear a diamond ring
I got a new tattoo, I think you'll like the view
And in my mind the sun shines all the time

('Cause)
I'm just a summer girl I wear my flip flops
When I let my hair down
(That's when the party starts)
(The party never stops)

Who needs a boyfriend, I got my girl friends
When we get together the summer never ends
Yeah yeah, oh oh oh
(I'm just a summer girl)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Tank tops and cutoff jeans, bikinis and belly rings
We'll make that scene when the DJ plays 'Dancin' Queen'
Fellas, lay your money down we'll let ya buy a round
Don't push your luck, don't get more than your hopes up
In my world day or night, rain or shine

I'm just a summer girl I wear my flip flops
When I let my hair down
(That's when the party starts)
(The party never stops)

Who needs a boyfriend I got my girl friends
When we get together the summer never ends
Yeah yeah, oh oh oh
(I'm just a summer girl)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Everybody needs a little bit of sunshine
Everybody needs time to unwind
Everybody's got to have a good time
(I'm just a summer girl)

Everybody get up on your feet
Everybody got to shake your body
Everybody got a right to be free
(I'm just a summer girl)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

('Cause)
I'm just a summer girl I wear my flip flops
When I let my hair down
(That's when the party starts)
(The party never stops)

Who needs a boyfriend I got my girl friends
When we get together the summer never ends
Yeah yeah, oh oh oh
(I'm just a summer girl)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

Everybody needs a little bit of sunshine
Everybody needs time to unwind
Everybody's got to have a good time
(I'm just a summer girl)

Everybody get up on your feet
Everybody got to shake your body
Everybody got a right to be free
(I'm just a summer girl)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)
(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

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Sunshine - Lyrics - New Danger - Mos Def

Title: Sunshine
Album: New Danger
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): James Rado, Gerome Ragni, Galt Mac Dermot, Dante Smith, Marcus Eion, Michael Sandison, Kanye West

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Lyric:
(Let the sun shine)
Yeah, yeah, it's a brand new day, y'all
(Let the sun shine)
Turn me up in the top a little bit, dog
Want you to know, want you to hear this one
(The sun's shinin')
Loud an' clear, bright an' early, listen

I don't hate players, I don't love the game
I'm the shot clock, way above the game
To be point blank with you, mother fuck the game
I got all this work on me, I ain't come for play

You can show the little shorties how you pump an' fake
But dog, not to Def, I'm not impressed
I'm not amused, I'm not confused, I'm not to dude
I'm grown man business an' I am not in school

Put your hand down youngin', this is not for you
On my J.O. with beats by Kanye, yo
My name on the marquee, your name off the payroll
Style fresh, like I'm still a day old

An' it's been like that since the day, yo
On more time than a Roley, or Seiko
Step on deck, your neck, do what I say so
Get up or get out, get down or lay low

(Let the sunshine)
Standin' in the shadow of a fabulous man
Brooklyn nigga, I am, Black Dante
(Let the sunshine in)
That nigga, that dude, black people, let's move
(The sun's shinin')
Shout out to my man, Talib Kweli, yes
We on top a, top a, shout a, shout a, check it out

Slim nigga that casts a big shadow
Cherokee red to shoot the long arrow
Got more skill, more aim an' more ammo
You can get it all from a big or small barrel

Like, 'Hail Mary', full of grace
Niggaz come in an' shoot up the place
An' make you pull up your face
The deck, Im'ma pull out the ace
From the jungles of the Empire State
Where it ain't no escape

Two four seven, seven one eight
An' thats like every night, every day
From the place that I settle an' stay
To the states, I'm collectin' my pay
Blast off then I'm back to the K

Hold it down so my family straight
Represent in a family way
Pro ball not for amateur play
Been raw since the amateur stage
Before the press had the cameras raised

Like a long time man of the way
(Let the sun shine)
You understandin' me straight?
Yes, yes, no doubt, excellence
(Let the sunshine in)
It's what it is, what it is
An' thats what it is, you see? Ha, fire
(The sun's shinin')

'Cause it is deeper, sweeter, richer, crisper
Stronger reception an' sharper picture
Revolve around God an' involve with niggaz
These elements above all my scripture

An' make Mos Def a classic modern figure
Brooklyn, it don't matter if you holler or whisper
You're comin' through clear 'cause I'm right here wit'cha
Ain't gotta edit the slang, I got it, I'll get ya

Yo, brothers an' sisters, fathers an' mothers
The lovers, the leavers, the doubters, believers
The stayers, the quitters, the bitches, the niggaz
Rebel guerrillas, the ghetto civilians
Y'all 'gon feel it from the first to the millionth

It's extra ordinary an' plain
I walk a thousand paces of light ahead of the game
By the time you get where I'm standin', I'll be gone
Y'all make moves, but y'all just move on

I move in, an' y'all must move on
(Let the sun shine)
'Cause I move to strong an' I know what my feet move for
Make it go without a brand new car
(Let the sunshine in)

I was fresh without a brand new song
An' give a fuck about what brand you are
(The sun's shinin')
I'm concerned what type of man you are
What your principles an' standards are
You understand me y'all

Be good to your family, y'all
No matter where your families are
'Cause everybody need family, y'all
Raise a hand, you understand me, y'all
Everybody need family, y'all

Be good to your families, dog
Understand, no matter where your families are
Everybody need family, dog
Raise your hands, you understand me, pa
That's what it is, that's my man

Family an' my family Pencil Pete
My man too, all our loved ones behind the walls
All of those who still in the struggle
Masada Malia, Son Dial la, Magic Mel

(Let the sunshine in)
Life is real
All the real soldiers, black people, we family y'all
(Let the sunshine in)
(The sun's shinin')
Let it be bright

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Do U Wanna Roll - Lyrics - R.L.

Title: Do U Wanna Roll
Artist: R.L.
Composer(s): Calvin Broadus, Kevin Gilliam, Robert Lavelle Huggar, Kimberly Jones, Larry Troutman, Roger Troutman

Lyric:
Something about the west coast
That makes me thank the east
(East side)
It's something about the west coast
(Ah, yeah)
That makes me thank the east
(Help me sing)

Say u wanna roll?
(Do u wanna roll?)
In my '4
And have some fun, baby
Let's have some fun

We'll get low
(Let's get low)
And that's fo' sho'
(That's fo' sho')
And hop on doves, baby
And have some fun
Now check us out

From when I met you at the roller rink
Kinda funny with your Shasta drink
Braids with barrettes that were white and pink
While the kissin', we did was on the cheek

Remember like yesterday
We hop on a bus and just right away
Knew you'd be mine somehow, some way
And I must say I do

Say u wanna roll
(Think I wanna roll)
In my '4
And have some fun, baby
Let's have some fun

Oh, we'll get low
(We'll get low)
And that's fo' sho'
(That's fo' sho')
And hop on doves, baby
And have some fun
(Snoop, help me out)
Now check us out

Three battles or more, dope models fo' sho'
We havin' a good time, avoidin' one time
Blingin' in the sunshine, it's all gravy
Dip-dip, hit a switch, what's crackin', baby

Ride with it, slide with a double up
Sip on this mo-mo, get your bubble on
Bring your girlfriends, all y'all can come along
'Cause we'll be doin' this all summer long

In the Cadillac, beatin' up some battle cats
No, you's a fool, well, baby, let me handle that
Oh, you don't drink so you don't think
You can't wink, you ain't gon' speak, you ain't no freak

'Cause I can turn you, learn you and burn you up
Give me a cup, sit down and shut up
I'll be damn, we done ran up out of Mo' again
Here we, here we go again
(Do u wanna roll?)

Say u wanna roll
(Do u wanna roll?)
In my '4
(In my '4)
And have some fun, baby
Let's have some fun

Oh, we'll get low
(We'll get low)
And that's fo' sho'
(That's fo' sho')
And hop on doves, baby
And have some fun
Now check us out

I got a Chevrolet
White walls and them twenty inch thangs
In the Coup with Snoop hittin' juice on trues
Top down, I feel the sun rays

Feelin' kinda good right now
Rollin' 'round my hood right now
We can find somethin' to do like a barbecue
Or jump hot tub in the house

A little bit of music and a couple of babes
A little bit of drink and a game of spades
Take yo' kids to yo' mama house
Y'all know what I'm talkin' 'bout
It's 'bout to go down

Say u wanna roll
(Think I wanna roll)
In my '4
And have some fun, baby
Let's have some fun

Oh, we'll get low
(We'll get low)
And that's fo'sho'
(That's fo's ho')
And hop on doves, baby
And have some fun
Now check us out

I die, I admit I'm tight cookie
Take trips to Cali strictly for the sticky
I'ma get it crunk anywhere I go
Why you smooth haters actin' like y'all don't know

From barbecues to bar mitzvahs
OGs crack the OE while they listen to me
Cris' on the table, chronic in the air
Come on pass that shh, like that's that shh

We can go valley cat, bumpers in your Sony
The Bee showin' love to the west side homies
I'll give you somethin' you can feel, real recognize the real
'Cause, 'cause it's somethin' 'bout the east coast

That make us wanna squeeze most
But don't go think that we ride
We'll show you how we do the damn thing
We're gonna show you how we do it right

Say you wanna roll
(I think I wanna roll)
In my '4
And have some fun, baby
Let's have some fun

Oh, we'll get low
(We'll get low)
And that's fo' sho'
(That's fo' sho')
And hop on doves, baby
And have some fun

Say you wanna roll
(Do you wanna roll?)
In my '4
(In my '4)
And have some fun, baby
(We'll have some fun)
Let's have some fun
(We'll have some fun)

Oh, we'll get low
(And we'll get low, low, low)
And that's fo' sho'
(And that's fo' sho')
And hop on doves, baby
(We'll hop on doves)
And have some fun
(Do ya, do ya)
Now check us out

Crunk roll your flip gently down the street
With the DPG, S-N-double-O-P
R.L. an the Queen Bee
Do u wanna roll, roll?

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Out There - Lyrics - Project Pat

Title: Out There
Artist: Project Pat
Composer(s): Paul Beauregard, Earl Patrick Houston, Jordan Houston

Lyric:
Hey pass me a beer man
Here you go
Man that nigga been standing on the same goddamn spot
Slagin' that shit about the last 4-5 days man
Wit the same clothes on, ain't even been home yet

I don't even think so I wonder if he smoking or selling
That shit he had to be smoking or snortin' something
To up for them 4-5 days

Naw, I heard he shot somebody man
For real?
That's the reason why he probably can't go home
Yeah, you know like what you call been missing to man
I think that's the nigga, he suppose to be frontin' his money to

That's why the police been drivin' around so hard
Yeah, burning the spot up man, yeah
Yeah, we might need to gone call 528-CASH
That nigga ass and turn him on in

We need to man to make that little change man
Get some mo beers or something
Yeah, we gone do that

Need to hurry up and gone, turn that nigga ass in man make
This neighborhood probably a little bit safer man
A little bit more
Atleast for us or somthing dang

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Project Pat a nigga that's down for his crown man
If your ass step I'ma be downtown man
4th floor bound man that's if I get caught man
Push me to the edge so it really ain't my fault man

See I gotta die man, don't you even try man
Enemies gone bleed once, I let these bullets fly man
Momma gonna cry man, I like to get high man
Niggas passing plates snortin' line after line man

I got's to get mine man, robbing was the crime man
That a nigga did but I done serve my time man
Put that all behind man, get out on the grind man
Slang some of this dope in the steets or my ride man

See I ain't a fool man, fuck listen to you man
Why you in my grill? And you knowin' we ain't cool man
Project ain't a duck man, see I know waz up man
Get up off my dick like a motherfucking slut man

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Where I'm from man, ain't no sunshine
Only shine on a doggs ass if his ass don't get on the grind
Doin' time help a nigga out to clear up my head
Use to have a shank and a knife that was by my bed

It was said I would end up dead working in the streets
But the streets is the only thang I see payin' me quarter key fuck
Servin' deals rockin' to the shake slangin' guns slangin' TV's
Man, I'm tryin' to make all I can my nigga puncho at a hoes house

Get her drunk, take her to the back, put dick in her mouth
Leave the front door unlocked, my nig turn the radio
Pull the car up into the yard, cleaning out the hoe
You should know that a burglary really ain't for me

I just got out the tentary tryin' to get my feet
Get the cheese off the merchandise, went a bought a deal
Nigga , please you say you don't steal I'ma keep it real

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Hataz like to get a playa twisted in that bullshita
And game splita I'm also a wig splita your ass getta
Shoot up by the 9 mila, your cap I drilla
When fucking with real nigga the chrome trigga

Shall regulate a punk quicker a bullet hit ya
I'm zoned of that brown liquor you need
To get ya nose outta niggas biz quit spreadin' rumors
Like a motherfucking punk bitch, my trunk is the bed
For a kidnapped victim, hollow point hit them pull out my gun
Your hands, you get them up in the air

Ah, because you came to me in error, don't wanna scare ya
See you have manifest in terror I know these bullets
Will pop your shit off like a meleon, let's bust it up man
Fuck man who you tellin' it's armagedeon the North Memphis crack
We sellin' you, pass me the potent weed is what they yellin'

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?

Blunt to my lips, gun on my hip
Rocks in my sock, pocket full of chips
Watchin' for the pigs, splitin' hataz wigs
Stackin' me some grip, playa can ya dig?
...

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Black Chick White Guy - Lyrics - Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp - Kid Rock

Title: Black Chick White Guy
Album: Early Mornin' Stoned Pimp
Artist: Kid Rock
Composer(s): Robert Ritchie

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Lyric:
Black chick, white guy
Does it mean shit, maybe?
I don't know, but yo it never phased me
But either way here's one tail

Of two like that and what prevailed
It started way back in the eighth grade
In the small old town where the two both stayed
He came from a family of middle class

Where everything he did he always had to ask
She came from a place that was so alone
You know the same old tail of a broken home
Her momma was an alkie and more like a friend

Had three different kids from three different men
And that's just the way shit was
Couldn't change it, couldn't rearrange it so there it was
Anyway the two kept on

With the phone calls notes and so on and so on
And after the bullshitin' and whatten'
That day came the two started fuckin'
All the time you know kids habit's

Every single day fuckin' like rabbits
Sneakin' out the car when he was 15
Climbin' in the window and fuckin' all night see
Fuckin' during lunch in the junior high bathrooms

Drinking champagne and trippin' on mushrooms
His dick was metal her pussy was a magnet
Ninth grade came, I'm pregnant
Shit got frantic and man, oh Lord it was a tough decision

But they decided to abort it
It might have been right, it might have been wrong
But one thing's for sure, it really fucked his head up
Where is it, who is it, how is it, was it right?

These are the things he thought in bed at night
A lot of people might laugh at this
But fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm low
People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin'

Now as time went on the the two kept on
They kept seeing each other off and on
See she moved to the city and you know what happened
Black chick with a real white accent

Pretty girl in the ghetto go figure
Yeah, she got macked by some dope dealin' nigger
Still seein' that other kid on the side
She kept most of her thoughts inside

See all the first guy did was just love her
While that punk mother fucker used to beat her and punch her
She was livin' all wild
I think all she ever wanted was the love of her own child

She asked the first guy to have his baby
He looked at her like she must be crazy
He was makin' records and goin' on tour
20,000 people hip hoppin' on the floor

And all that while she sat at home and got macked
If she stepped out of line she got slapped
And then one day she prayed to the Lord to take that guy away
And he did, he got caught with a loaded gun

And went to jail, but first she had his son
Oh and now what to do
She had no man, no money, and no clue
Now the other guy came back from tourin'

And she called him up early one mornin'
They hooked up her mind was blown
As he began to raise her son as his own
And that's a lot of shit to deal with man

And if you ain't been there you wouldn't understand
And people still laugh at this shit
Fuck 'em they don't know the half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm low
People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin'

Now for the next year there was some good times
A few bad times, mostly good times
See he was a ramblin' man to the bone
He liked women and wine and he loved to roam

Not like she was any kind of Saint
See in this story there's a lot of red paint
But time kept slippin' and made her crazy
And she talked about havin' another baby

The guy was like, oh Lord
We got one now that we can't afford
But she convinced she could handle even two
Said I want your child or I'm leavin' you

I can't figure out why then he didn't run
I guess he was attached to her and her son
All confused about what to do
That girl met another guy and was fuckin' him too

Slut, could barely pay her rent
And then the same old shit, I'm pregnant
And if that ain't some shit 'cuz
The girl didn't even know who the father was

And still by her side the first guy stayed
Head gettin' more fucked by the day
He stuck it out for nine months I don't know why
And then a little girl on the fourth of July

Was born in the front seat of his car
It was amazing
Kinda like a shooting star
He was happy told his family and friends

Only to realize later his little girl wasn't his
And that crushed him quick
Suicidal thoughts were in his head real thick
But before he found all that out

From the same chic another kid popped out
And that shit's real I'll
Girl told him that she was takin' the fuckin' pill
She must have known all along

The little girl wasn't his and she was tryin' to latch on
Three different kids from three different men
History repeats itself again
And after some more shit got stirred

He kicked that bitch to the curb
And now from her, he's got a little boy that makes him laugh a bit
Huh, And he loves him
But still you don't know the fuckin' half of it

Ain't no sunshine when you're low, I'm low
People tell me life's a game, I'm not playin'
Bitches don't mean shit to me anymore
I have taken my blows, I'm still standin'

I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'
I'm still standin'

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No More Rain - Lyrics - Black Diamond - Angie Stone

Title: No More Rain
Album: Black Diamond
Artist: Angie Stone
Composer(s): James D. Weatherly, Gordon Anthony Chambers, B Williams, Angela Stone

Lyric:
No more rain in this cloud
No more rain in this cloud

My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(There's no more rain)

My sunshine has come
(No more rain in this cloud)
(Let it go)
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(No more rain)

There's no hiding place
When someone has hurt you
It's written on your face and it reads
"Broken spirit, lost and confused
Empty, scared, used and abused, a fool, oh"

Ain't it funny that the way you feel
Shows on your face?
(It's written all over your face, yeah)
And the smile you used to wear
Seems a little bit out of place
(Tracks of your tears)
People, oh, hold on, in time
It gets a little better, oh yeah

My sunshine has come
(No more rain in this cloud)
(My sunshine)
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(There's no more rain, no, no)

My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(No more rain, no more rain)

So you want to live
And to you I shall give
All the space that you requested
Hope you don't live to regret it

So you say you're in your prime
Baby, don't waste your time
(No more rain)
Remember my love
(No more rain)
It's only a thin line
([Incomprehensible] never too late)

My sunshine has come
(No more rain)
(My sunshine)
And I'm all cried out
(I'm all cried out)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(No more rain)
(There's no more rain)

My sunshine has come
(No more rain)
(My sunshine)
(No more rain)
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(No more rain in this cloud)

(No more rain)
Spring has come and winter's gone, my love
(No more rain)
(Winter's gone)
But don't look around for me, child
I'll be gone, gone, gone, gone
(I'll be gone, gone, gone)
(No more rain)

Not afraid
(Not afraid)
Because the seasons have changed
I'm gonna count my blessings
(No more rain)
And just follow the sun
'Cause you see

My sunshine has come
(Now, I wanna take a minute to kick it like this)
(Has come)
(Y'all wit' me?)
And I'm all cried out
(Y'all know what I'm talkin' about?)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(You know what to do)
(No more rain in this cloud)

My sunshine has come
(No more rain, no more rain)
(There's no hiding place)
And I'm all cried out
(When you're hurting)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(No more rain in this cloud)
(No, no, no)

Baby, don't want tear drops
Drying upon my pillow
(I used to think the world of you)
Only room for raindrops
(No more rain)
Don't belong on my smile
(Baby, there's)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(Nothing I would not do)

Baby, don't want tear drops
Drying upon my pillow
(You broke me down)
Only room for raindrops
Don't belong on my smile
(You broke me down)
(No more rain)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(You, you, you, baby, broke me down)

My sunshine has come
(Goes around, comes around)
(What goes up)
And I'm all cried out
(Must come down)
(Things you do)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(Come back to you)
(Y'all believe that?)

(I said)
My sunshine has come
(Goes around, comes around)
(What goes up)
And I'm all cried out
(Must come down)
(Things you do)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(Come back to you)

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Drop In The Bucket - Lyrics - Cowboy Town - Brooks &Amp; Dunn

Title: Drop In The Bucket
Album: Cowboy Town
Artist: Brooks &Amp; Dunn
Composer(s): Kix Brooks, Bob Dipiero

Lyric:
It?s just a drop in the bucket ?til the bucket fills up
?Til the bucket fills up it?s just a drop in the bucket
It?s a wild card drawn ?til you draw to a pair
Then you draw another pair and you?re getting somewhere

Just a penny on the street until you stop and pick it up
When you stop and pick it up, it can change your luck
It?s just a drop in the bucket ?til the bucket fills up
?Til the bucket fills up it?s just a drop in the bucket

Oh, it?s just another day ?til it turns into night
Then the lights get bright and you feel alright
And it?s just another pair of old cowboy boots
Until you?re on that floor and you start to move

It?s just another song on that old guitar
Until that old guitar makes you a star
It?s just a drop in the bucket ?til the bucket fills up
?Til the bucket fills up it?s just a drop in the bucket

A shot of brown liquor and a smoky bar
Can make you a little bit better than you are
A small dance floor and a long slow dance
Can turn into a real romance, take a chance

It?s an innocent kiss ?til it feels like this
When it feels like this then you just can?t miss
She ain?t nothing but a dream ?til you find that girl
When you find that girl she can change your world

Oh, it?s just another house when you?re sitting alone
?Til your honey comes home, then it?s on, it?s on
Just a drop in the bucket ?til the bucket fills up
?Til the bucket fills up it?s just a drop in the bucket

Take a long hot day and some bright sunshine
To make a little thing called summertime, summertime
Take a walk out on the beach and a tender touch
Make a little thing called love, talking sweet love

It?s a drop in the bucket ?til the bucket fills up
?Til the bucket fills up it?s just a drop in the bucket
It?s just a drop in the bucket ?til the bucket fills up
?Til the bucket fills up it?s just a drop in the bucket

Just a drop in the bucket
Oh, it?s just another day ?til it turns into night
Then the lights get bright and you feel alright
Just a drop in the bucket
Yeah, just another pair of old cowboy boots
Until you?re on that floor and you start to move
Just a drop in the bucket

Yeah, just another song on that old guitar
Until that old guitar makes you a star
Just a drop in the bucket
It?s just a drop in the bucket ?til the bucket fills up
?Til the bucket fills up it?s just a drop in the bucket

Just a drop, just a drop in the bucket

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The Funeral - Lyrics - Hank Williams

Title: The Funeral
Artist: Hank Williams
Composer(s): Hank Sr Williams

Lyric:
I was walking in Savannah past a church, decayed and dim
When slowly through the window came a plaintive funeral hymn
My sympathy awakened and a wonder quickly grew
'Til I found myself environed in a little colored pew

Out front a colored couple sat in sorrow nearly wild
On the altar was a casket and in the casket was a child
I could picture him while living, curly hair protruding lips
I'd seen perhaps a thousand in my hurried southern trips

Then rose a sad, old colored preacher from his little wooden desk
With a manner sort of awkward and countenance grotesque
The simplicity and shrewdness in his Ethiopian face
Showed the wisdom and the ignorance of a crushed, undying race

And he said, "Now don't be weepin' for this pretty bit of clay
For the little boy who lived there has done gone and run away
He was doing very finely and he 'ppreciates your love
But his sho nough father wanted him in the big house up above

The Lord didn't give you that baby, by no hundred thousand miles
He just think you need some sunshine and he lent it for a while
And he let you keep and love him 'til your hearts were bigger grown
And these silver tears you're shedding now, are just interest on the loan

Just think my poor dear mourners creeping long on sorrow?s way
What a blessed picnic this here baby got today
Your good fathers and good mothers crowd the little fella round
In the angels 'tender garden of the big plantation ground

And his eyes they brightly sparkle at the pretty things he view
But a tear came and he whispered, "I want my parents too"
Then the angel's chief musicians teach that little boy a song
Says if only they be faithful, they'll soon be comin' 'long

And so my poor dear mourners, let your hearts with Jesus rest
And don't go to criticizn' the one what knows the best
He has give us many comforts He's got the right to take away
To the Lord be praised in glory, now and ever, let us pray

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Since I Met You - Lyrics - Supernatural - Dc Talk

Title: Since I Met You
Album: Supernatural
Artist: Dc Talk
Composer(s): Kevin Max, Toby Mckeehan, Michael Tait, Mark Heimermann

Lyric:
Was at the end of my rope, had nowhere to go
Was at the end of my rope, I had nothing to show
Until the day I turned to You, was at the end of my

What?
You talking to me?
You talking to me?
You call me crazy
You call me crazy
You call me crazy
You call me crazy

You call me crazy, man, you make my day
My state of residence was disarray
At every party and as far as anybody knew
Everything was cool

But the truth was bottled up inside of me
I was as lonely as a man could be
And my 200 friends couldn't fill the void in my soul
It was a giant hole

Nothing made any sense
I thought there would never be an end
Then love came knocking at my door

Since I met You, I've been alright
You turn all my darkness into light
Since I met You, I've been okay, I've been alright
(Ya know I've been alright)

Since I met You, I've been okay
You're rolling my winter into may
And since I met You, I've been alright
I've been okay
(Since I met you)
I've been okay
(Since I met you)

You got me feeling like a million bucks
Some people write it off as Irish luck
But I know better 'cause my rabbit's foot
Never did me a bit of good

The truth hit me like a sock in the eye
A revelation that I can't deny
Your love has overtaken every little part of me
You were what I needed

I'm carried away
Never seen the sunshine like today
You made something of my life

Since I met You, I've been alright
You turn all my darkness into light
Since I met You I've been okay, I've been alright
(Ya know I've been alright)

Since I met You, I've been okay
You're rolling my winter into may
And since I met You I've been alright
I've been okay
(Since I met you)
I've been okay
(Since I met you)

Was at the end of my rope, I had nowhere to go, go
Was at the end of my rope, I had nothing to show
Until the day that I turned to You

Was at the end of my rope, I had nowhere to go, go, go
Was at the end of my rope, I had nothing to show
Until the day that I turned to You
Was at the end of my rope

Yeah, that's right, I'm talkin' to you
Sick and tired
Sick and tired
Sick and tired
Sick and tired

Sick and tired of the same ol' fluff
You came along and You shook me up
You got me tripping on a vision of eternity
I can see it clearly

Since I met You, I've been alright
You turn all my darkness into light
Since I met You, I've been okay, I've been alright
(Ya know, I've been alright)

Since I met You, I've been okay
You're rolling my winter into may
And since I met You, I've been alright
I've been okay
(Since I met you)
I've been okay
(Since I met you)

Was at the end of my rope
(With nowhere to go)
I had nowhere to go, go
(Nowhere to go)

Was at the end of my rope
(With nothing to show)
Had nowhere to go, go, go
(I had nowhere to go)

Was at the end of my rope
(I had nowhere to go, come on
(I had nowhere to go, come on)

Was at the end of my rope
(Nowhere to go, come on)
(I had nowhere to go)
Was at the end, then I met you
(Nowhere to go)

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No More Rain (Erick Sermon Remix) - Lyrics - Angie Stone

Title: No More Rain (Erick Sermon Remix)
Artist: Angie Stone
Composer(s): James D. Weatherly, Gordon Anthony Chambers, B Williams, Angela Stone

Lyric:
No more rain in this cloud
No more rain in this cloud

My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud

There's no hiding place
When someone has hurt you
It's written on your face and it reads
"Broken spirit, lost and confused
Empty, scared, used and abused, a fool"
Oh, ain't it funny that the way you feel?
Shows on your face
And the smile you used to wear
Seems a little bit out of place
People, ohh ohh, hold on
In time it gets a little better, whao ohh

My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud

So you want to live and to you I shall give
All the space that you requested
Hope you don't live to regret it
So you say, "You're in your prime"
Baby, don't waste your time
Remember my love, it's only a thin line
It's never too late

My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud

(No more rain)
Spring has come and winter's gone, my love
Don't look around for me child, I'll be gone
I'll be gone, gone gone gone gone gone
Not afraid because the seasons have changed
I'm gonna count my blessing then just follow the sun
Because you seen

My sunshine has come
(Now, I wanna take a minute to kick it like this)
(Y'all wit' me?)
And I'm all cried out
(Y'all know what I'm talkin' about?)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(You know what to do)
(There's no hiding place)
My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
(When you're hurting)
And there's no more rain in this cloud
(No, no, no)

Baby, don't want teardrops drying up on my pillow
Only room for raindrops, don't belong on my smile
Yeah yeah and there's no more rain in this cloud
Baby, don't want teardrops drying up on my pillow
Only room for raindrops, don't belong on my smile
And there's no rain more in this cloud

My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud
My sunshine has come
And I'm all cried out
And there's no more rain in this cloud

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He'S On The Beach - Lyrics - Kirsty Maccoll

Title: He'S On The Beach
Artist: Kirsty Maccoll
Composer(s): Kirsty Maccoll, Gavin Povey

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Lyric:
He was just a friend of mine
I'd run in to from time to time
And long before he moved away
We used to share a taste for wine

Still I never knew that he was sad back then
He said, the time had come, for him, to take a holiday

And he says it's brilliant there
There's something in the air
And sunshine everywhere
He's on the beach

I know he's changed somehow, he sends us postcards now
I'm not sure where he is, but he is out of reach

When he called me up one day
And said that he was going away
I thought he meant a week in France
And not 12,000 miles to Sydney Bay

Still he had to take his chances
He said, the time had come for him to make a move away

And he says it's brilliant there
There's something in the air
And sunshine everywhere
He's on the beach

I know he's changed somehow, he writes us postcards now
He's on his own again and he is out of reach
(I bet he gets it on the beach)

And I don't blame him
Leaving was the best thing he could do
He longed for changes
I just hope he's happy when he does the things he thinks he has to do

And he tries, and he tries, yes he tries
But he's a little bit hard on himself
So now he's trying to be someone else

And he says, he says, he says it's brilliant there
There's something in the air
And sunshine everywhere
He's on the beach

I know he's changed somehow, it's in his postcards now
He's on his own again, so far out of reach

And he says it's brilliant there
There's something in the air
And sunshine everywhere
He's on the beach

I know he's changed somehow, it's in his postcards now
He's in Australia, so far out of reach
And he says it's brilliant there

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Know That - Lyrics - Black On Both Sides - Mos Def

Title: Know That
Album: Black On Both Sides
Artist: Mos Def
Composer(s): T K Green, L Dorell, Dante Beze

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Lyric:
Hey, hey, hey man
I strike the empire back
I strike the empire back
Fuck the empire

High flyin' like the Millennium Falcon, piloted by Han Solo
I never roll for dolo, frontin' on me's a no-no
Understand? Doin' this for my family
Ha ha, check it out y'all

Yo, I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of what makes sense
Add it up, told my daddy I'd be a rich man
You never know when your fate gon' switch hand
Get today's solid ground out of yesterday's quicksand

I was a young boy, who dreamt about being a big man
On small looseleaf sheets I sketched a big plan
Gotta handle business properly, boost up my economy
Store it up and get my mom some waterfront property

Yesterday was not for me but nowadays it's time for me
The streets is watchin' me, I watch back, that's the policy
Movin' along my oddesey like blood through the artery
Navigate the treacherous and make it seem effortless

Let those who make the exodus seekin' the North beacon
From beatin' and hog-eatin', from punishment all season
From hands cracked and bleedin' cotton thorns in your palms
It's for y'all that I sketch these songs, and it goes

Yeah, though I walk through the valley of the shadow
I fear no man, because faith is the arrow
My vocal chord travel worldwide to block narrow
We can blow with the ammo or go mano-a-mano

Kweli is you wit me? Let's make it happen
(Whattup whattup?)
I burn through your argument with action
My eyes stay fastened to tomorrow lookin' for a brighter day
When y'all wanna leave y'all? Right away

Shout it out from East-West, from South to Northern
From Cakalak' to California
From the coldest to the warmest
To the borders 'cross the waters, understand
And know that I love you
We got love in the place

Shout out to all the Queens all the seeds
To all the teams that's gettin' cream
From outlaw to emcee's
Make it happen do your thing, understand
And know that I love you
Ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen, ladies and gentlemen

Guess who? The illest MC in the atmosphere, yeah the Soul Controller
who roam the frontier like a Buffalo Soldier
I follow the code of honor like a real man gonna
Never disrespect no women 'cause I love my momma

These cats be givin' us praise but it ain't that accurate
I give it up to God, all that, love and attachment, get
Scary well-prepared with the shears when it get hairy
Like how these niggaz is lookin' like some fairies

And singin' like canaries to the beast
And anybody who will listen to 'em clearly
Y'all don't hear me though, even when I'm comin' through in stereo
You make a mockery of what I represent properly

Yo, why you startin' me? I take that shit straight to the artery
Intellectual property I got the title and the deed
I pay for rent, with the tears and sweat, and what I bleed
MC's imitate the way we walk, the way we talk

You cats spit lyrical pork with no spiritual thought
Plus your flow a little bit off, you come across soft
Back in the days, niggaz like that on stage got tossed off
Need to get crossed off the guest list

It's like you gotta be disrespected
And thrown out the exit to get the message
Sometimes your sunshine get snatched like a necklace
when you get too drunk on power and your drive get reckless
Check it, MC's in my face after I slug you then I hug you
If I gotta dead you know it's only 'cause I love you

Shout it out from East-West from South to Northern
From the richest to the poorest
To the elders in the coffins
Livin' native dyin' for it, understand
And know that I love you
Yeah, yeah, we got love in the place

Shout out from up top to the middle
To black bottom, sky high
Whether you colder than December or hotter, than July
It don't stop 'til we complete this
And know that I love you keep this fly
It's so much to life when you just

Stay black, stay black
Stay black, stay black
Stay black, stay black
Stay black, stay black
Stay black, stay black

My people, my people, my people people p-people
My people, my people, my people people p-people
My people, my people, my people people p-people
My people, my people, my people people p-people

My people, my people, my people people p-people
My people, my people, my people people p-people
My people, my people, my people people p-people
My people, my people, my people people p-people

My people, oh oh oh oh ohh, oh ohh

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