Lyrics:
marks the passing years
All is blinded by my tears
There ain't no sunshine in the days
Ain't no more sunshine in the days
There's no moon and stars
and celly's
Us dollar, ain't worth what it's printed on,
Backed by the pentagon, sounds like babylon,
So I babble on, some of us stuck
In them
Broken promises and broken smiles
And I was kinda hoping you'd stay a while
When there aint no sunshine
And I know that razor feels like it's
Words and music by Sting turn on my VCR
Same one I've had for years
James Brown on the Tammy show
Same tape I've had for years
I sit in my old car
the sunshine, yeah, it's summertime
Little brew, a little bit of little wine
We feeling good now, in the hood now
Rio de Janeiro, understood now?
Coming from
Think I give a fuck about some silly bitch named Gore?
Yo PMRC, here we go, raw
Yo Tip, what's the matter? You ain't gettin' no dick?
You're bitchin'
by what studs did to you
I ain't goin' assault em cause I probably did it too
Because of you, feelings I handle with care
Some niggas recognize
the sunshine
Somebody's got to pay, lead the way out in the sunshine
I'm thankful for these blessings ain't no second guessing
You are witnessing a man's
wait by the telephone
'Cause I ain't got the fever no more
Last time that I saw you, baby
I had nothing left to say
And I thought I'd lost my
Fake love she wants the hills
But i ain't no ranger She been stick on me like glue since
I've been dropping banger's
She a changer i guess even demons
Forgiveness ain’t easy for anyone I know
It’s not like the movies, no post-credit outro
I’m still look up
Still feelin the highs and the lows
a snowman
Then pretend that he is Parson Brown
He'll say, "Are you married?"
We'll say, "No man"
But you can do the job
When you're in town
Later on,
It wasn't no other way to word it got my feelings murdered
By the bullet of bad the singer of sad
Songs to make you long for your mom and your dad
where the bread be?
I see beef as dead meat
"Who that?" (Yes) The president, yeah, me, no one scare me
And you ain't gotta double-dare me, hear me?
time
Sunshine calling
Must be love in the air
Ain't that something
We've got more than our share
Love returns
When love is true
No more sad
Like I'm supposed to, yea
Keep the interest brewing
Let me cook for ya
Aint no coffee grind
Just the morning sunshine, im
Off of fresh organic thoughts
devotion
I found the rhythm in the low tide
And now I'm riding on a new high
Wide awake on the west side
Loving you opened my eyes
Aint no sunshine when im
brown
Don't you hang your head too low
Well, there ain't no need for you to sit and pine
If you'll just ask around
I'm sure someone will know
Just
as I took a look at them big brown eyes
Fat ass, my dick got hard
Soon as I took a look at the big brown thighs
Too sassy, bet you doin' nasty
And I
bash, forgettin
The laws, created by the creators
There's no more masters, just master-perpetrators
We did time with the rhyme like a bid
Now we're
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
the notes, so I know you not broke, nigga
(I ain't fuckin' wit' you)
I can't rock with you no more
(You and your bullshit)
(How can I love you)
(Can't
like I took off.
And when I ride by, it's like I fly by.
You like a slow motion.
All in 3-D.
'cause everywhere I go, they by like "there he go"
on his Compton hat
Told me when I got older I would understand that
It's blood in blood out and ain't no turnin' back
Few summers went by and we moved
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