that it's worth it LOVE YA [Goapele:] I can't take back the times There was once I wasn't there for you I've been dreamin' of sunshine Summer days I
bus stop runnin and the train stop comin and the ship goes under.. Know we in this thing togetha togetha togetha ooooohh And when the clock stops tickin and when the sunshine
you look closely you can see the Taurus Hate niggas that keep talking, they usually be informants That Brooklyn bullshit, you better believe, I'm on it You know if my team
just stackin' it too Is what he said to a loc as I dipped on out Or as we say on the Eastside, you cripped on out See the sunshine and palm trees, livin
nine I'll be your sunshine This time, my girl, if you want just call me Anytime my love life start get corny We keep it seam up n' stormy Me and you team
in a ambulance Block prime scramblin', glock nine handlin' Duckin' the flows of mind travelin' You heard it before, you ain't Sunshine Anderson Got
Sunshine, convertable tops You call 'em rags, we call 'em drops You ride black walls, we ride vogues You got a girlfriend, we pimp hoes You say I'm fake
broke so I know you here for awhile she encouraged me to keep working hard for my dream, even though my lights were out she stayed on my team She
still get the shit they slip in like Mickies I'm sick of the hater-players, bring on the regulators With the flavors like a farm team fucking with the
. Freestyle king still a fuckin superstar. Im still a what king, im bout to live a dream. Everytime i pull out, im wit a strong team. A team full a goons
real, I rap but I still put a gun in your grill I'm the reason why I catch you when your car breezin' by With your Iceberg team You look when the light
Intro: Tony Sunshine yeah Cool and Dre Verse 1: I set up shop back in 92' Took a couple kids out da street in june Made enough dough to stretch the street
years old And at the funeral I got to watch his mama's tears roll And I know he used to wild Sometimes carry a 9 but you took away your sunshine No more
shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead It's stunna shadin', nigga dead then a nigga dead Reporting from kims kinda star Holly, CO sem team
Honor, trust, respect, devotion, friendship Loyalty, karma, team, us, rock, solid (I can't go on this way) The evil, damn With no union and no benefits
, trustworthy is a nine that bust early Sunshine on my grill, I spill Remi on imaginary graves, put my hat on my waves Latter Day Saints say religious praise I dolo, challenge any team
, y'all niggas is bush leaguers And I bet y'all ain't get no bush either My hood dogs sing songs of rejection and pain If we get sunshine, it's followed
