the curb where you?re steppin' Deadly ground?s the home of all showdowns Come into my kingdom, sirens rattle eardrums It ain?t one on one no more, it
skies, sunshine, What a day, let's take a walk in the. (5x) Over here's either rap, hustle crack or play ball, And GATS niggaz carry ain't small,
Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone My life, my life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life, my life Ain't no sunshine
seem to control me, moving coldly In the presence of old parolies My mind mold me, keep me in mack mode like Goldie Police know me, but ain't got enough
scan'lous Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way, fuck it And run away, I don't want it torn joe I think they gay, don't wanna play my shit up north
It ain't hard to tell Why you bang for your turf chain girl or your man I be banging for Islam in a spot in Sudan Cuz I can't solve or stop or put foot
, school clothes and things Even for Easter, givin' the kids bikes And for that they ain't cryin' up Carrollton, now that ain't right We still smile though 'cause of the sunshine
and still wanna take the man in me This time I'll have to shut you down, like Sunshine Hennesin', because I don't want no problems And you don't want
the girlies scream and suckas get creamed Dreamed about it for five years straight Finally I got a break and cut my first plate The road ain't yellow and there ain't
steal but crime pays the bill Niggas know I'm real so my pain is what they feel I'm a rider through niggas gone feel me C-Murder ain't gone die 'til
St. Bitch I'm a million dollar nigga and still shop the Swapmeet What I'm in right now probably ain't worth a hundred bucks A beany T-shirt khakis and
ain't headed for a bead of roses Needle threaded, one jaw have said it By the fatal blow, tornado blow, battleship Wu boats will float, torpedo, you can't
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
Lazy days in los angeles if it ain't your parents, its the damn police we just want to get our kicks for free, we just want to get our kicks for free
-shovin' it young lust come on now I just can't wait are you fishin' or you gonna cut bait everybody body doin' it young lust honey now ain't it a bitch
clothes and things. Even for Easter givin the kids bikes and for that they ain't cryin up in Carroltyn now that aint right. We still smile though cause of the sunshine
of cabs, We just want to talk to 50. We wanna know what's goin' (down, down) Security pulled heat it went, (down, oooh well) Had to shake the block, I ain't
