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Ain't No Sunshine

Pastor Troy

We Ready - I Declare War

1999

heard that shit 2pac wannabe ass nigga (mocking P) "I ain't no rapper 
I write short films"
o.k. grab your popcorn ain't no more sunshine.

Come on, O.K.,

Over
If time is money i already gone
Bankrupt
I know they all don't give a fuck
Got to beg it tight
Crack them like 2pac
Bullies ain't bulletproof
I'm

popping slugs, stomping haters like drugs
I wonder, is there a heaven for a plug?
Drinking spirits, possessed by a thug 
Short fuse cause 2pac is my muse

I get a long with 
Let's talk associates I got a long list 
Big and 2pac among the greatest I belong with 
Don't get me wrong I gotta long way to go

and Z got raided
Had the same look on his
Face when I got famous
Oh, happy days playing 2Pac - Changes
In my boxed room
Now the Porsche all spacious
Uh,

a tight noose
Cause most of ya'll rappers all
2Pac and the Outlawz
75 percent of ya'll publishin'
Doubt ya'll thuggish men
Face this capital punishment

you shot i got two Glocks
It's me against the world
Nigga feeling like 2Pac
Who hot? Nigga, you not
I needa more space, got 2 spots
And I don't give

again 

Back when 2pac was just the guy from Juice
To check out a new track you had to buy or boost 
The album or dub it off your mates
blank cassette

And they say we ain't hip-hop
Raised by Big Pop and 2Pac
Get your shit rocked
Smoke you like my pipe do
Ignite the flame (Lighter Sound)

If greatness was

Off-White, thank the Lord no more off nights
I tote big pipes, sorry mom I like gun fights
RIP 2Pac but like him we caught lil' one at the light
I can't

rich
You broke ima have the last laugh
R.I.P to juice x peep big 2pac
Don't wanna die eighteen

trying to tear me down 

Stacking up cream gotta dairy lounge/ Never see no cows but be up like owls 

In and out the doors like a public house/ 2pac my

feats

Ridin' 4x4, 4x4
Ridin' 4x4, bitch, I'm ridin'
Feel like I died in drive-by like 2Pac
Fly high, just look in my both eyes
Why? Same level
My guy,

the fame, I'm true to the game 
Till they bury me 
God gave me game so I'm hustlin', 
Pour out some liquor for my niggas 
2pac is still strugglin' 
My

glocks (Got glocks)
Fuck, I make u pop (Pop pop)
Fuck I'm like 2pac (2pac)
But I ain't gone die
She texts I don't reply
She says "I don't know know why"
My

just inspired by our idols
Feeling so idle, when I'm not writing
Got no motivation, in my bed feeling lifeless
Going crazy like I'm claiming 2Pac

bitch off she been buggin
2Pac back look the way that we thuggin
Pull up on a Nigga get changed in public
I ain't in the hood but the neighbourhood love

like diabetes 
Can't turn hard again you let em live a day 
In these fazos you see how hard it get

I been rapping so hard i been feeling 
Like I'm 2pac

what do they know

Let me switch it on them
Check check, look these flows 
Look he knows Houdini's
Illusions of friends who turnt foes 2pac 'n' BIG
B-I-G

was in my position
2pac but ain't no one listening 
They riding with no ambition 
They blind with hardly no vision
Further away they know I been

too fly
I'm 2Pac I done flew by
Girl can't deep throat cause its too wide
Water in her eyes but at least she trying
Fried fried I'm scrambled
Fried

work just to feed your fam 
Talking thru the wire gonna get jam
So I'm 2pac how i get around 
Been on the road for like 2 days
All of these of these

We can lunch box
Scammed a bald nigga out his check
He look like 2Pac
I'm fuckin' on a bitch so good
She thought that I had two cocks
I'm so fuckin'

until we fall
Stacking checks scamming niggas grandma's need them catalogs
Tell them pussies then can get hit up like I'm 2Pac
Ian worried bitch cause I