He wanted drama so I brought him pain, wa-da-da-dang
Listen to my nine millimeter go bang
I'll close your brains, pure motherfuckin' terror
And you ain't seen the comin' of death like this ever
It calls, and now I got a Colt 45
Semi-automatic explodin' between your eyes
Surprise, you musta thought your
Yesterdays would come back to haunt you
But believe me, I've come back to haunt you
I'm fin' to bring your dog days to you, mister
'Cause rule on the street, you come off, we come get ya
And hit ya, and I done let you slide a few times
But eventually you gots to die in due time, sunshine
Everybody needs sunshine
In my life, my life, life, sunshine
Everybody needs sunshine
In my life
His mama musta got the news
That little boy that she gave birth to
Was one of them niggas they pulled out the room
And on my heart the little homie stood shocked
While they watched my other little homie bleed non-stop
On the other side of sorrow there's a father bein' torn
Apart by the sight of his son lyin' in the morgue
He mourns, and now he gots to deal with the fact
That his child is gone and tears can't bring him back
Turn on the TV and seen the Unabomber
I flew to D.C., still ain't got no karma
And everybody seem to think it's all gonna change
You paint me pictures, they all look the same
It's strange, I'm standin' in my own frame of thought
Remaining in the street game, frame it which I was taught
I'm taught to always keep my eyes open wide
'Cause in these streets you gots to ride or you die
I seen a child born, I seen a man die
Can't live forever and I understand why
So when your time comes will you crawl or be brave?
And in between judgments will you fall or be saved, sunshine?
Everybody needs sunshine
In my life, my life, life, sunshine
Everybody needs sunshine
In my life
Tears rolled down his face as he stared at his partner
With his chest full of holes and his head full of copper
Broke his ass off somethin' proper
He in the morgue with his brains in a shit bag and a toe tag on
Go, this motherfucker musta thought he was a cat
And had nine lives but ended up on his back
And then the Reaper came and took control of your mind
And you can't think, you got a hole in your mind, you died
And can't nobody bring you out your coma
'Cause then your brother in to turn the lights out for ya, see ya
And now would you wanna be in your position?
'Cause starin' down the shaft of a strap in you to mention
Means one thing, you let a motherfucker catch you on the sneak tip
And put your ass off in some deep shit, got the deep shit
And everybody sad sendin' flowers to your ceremony
They lost they motherfuckin' homie, damn
All these 5-0s and dumb shit
And motherfuckers steady riskin' they safety behind this dumb shit
But I refuse to give a nigga mine, I give a nigga nine
Everybody needs sunshine
In my life, my life, life, sunshine
Everybody needs sunshine
In my life
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