soul it burns my soul She's calling out into the crowd Regret shall plague us all This tattered heart won't show you where to go One silver bullet baby
tears me apart. Oh Ooh! No, I don?t got nothin? Nothin? In this world, But I do got that sweet sound, that sweet sound, !!!!!!!! (Thanks to Bullets in the Sun
my soul it burns my soul She's calling out into the crowd Regret shall plague us all This tattered heart won't show you where to go One silver bullet
mean shit, I tell em: Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! Woopty Doo! [Verse 2 - Big Sean] Okay I'm rocking all gold I feel like a Pharoah from b-b-b Bullets is
cheese Is it my car that they're losin', are we all for the choosin'? Or is it all in confusion? Better yet all an illusion Shots rang through the hall bullets
hopeless, you can change the locks But I'ma shine for niggaz that ain't know Big Do seem like my future's here now It feels good to see the sun in the
, all we ever wanted to say Was chased erased and then thrown away And day to day we live in a daze We march all around til' the sun goes down night
the bus When we had the bus an' was sharin' it biz? Yeah, I ain't forgot it, you my nigga, word, Erik B And Rakim and the Man-Ant, yeah, true niggas with attitudes To king sun
done need no more say that's that Hey, never find me in the club laid back I wanna jump to this jam until we see the sun So, so hot in here it feels
lie If I loved her it was only for a night Livin' life on the run You can't give your heart to no one Your only friend is the settin' sun I didn't do
Crow has brought the message to the children of the sun for the return of the buffalo and for a better day to come You can kill my body You can damn
The shackles are undone, the bullets quit the gun The heat that?s in the sun will keep us when there?s none The rule has been disproved, the stone it
blind You took your pick Between this other girl and me She was a friend of mine I got your ass this time Don't you come here talking That bull shit
*** on the first night And it was aight, shorty was a thoroughbred Like Belly, we ain't f***, she just gave me ***, for real From the time that the sun
with her black tongue tied Round the roses Fist pounding on a vending machine Toy diamond ring stuck on her finger With a noose she can hang from the sun
vat of chicken fat I leaped on the counter like a bird with no hair Running through the mini mall in my underwear I got lost downtown couldn't find a ride home Sun
none stop i aint no joke no bull in my game i'm goin to work i aint gone stop workin sun up to sun down i'm workin i'm goin to work thats all i'm doin
