Lyrics:
and then one day you'll see a pay off
But u can't reap the benefits if you don't take a day off
When life is high stakes and everyday feel like the playoffs
of jail, so how the fuck I end up back?
Use to think having a job was lame as fuck, but being in jail more wack
Yeah okay
I was riding hot as fuck so I took
over Jays
With shooting in broad day
Don't be savage
Come to my class I'll raise ya average
And teach you how to choose a path
So you can't Parrish
Real
play
La la la la la la la la la la
I like how this feels I might stay
Yeah
A little shade beneath a big tree
A little sunshine right by the sea
There's
Deliver the paper deliver the porn
Deliver the baker deliver the morn
A quiverin' jibberin' shiverin' mass
Of sunshine and good times that I have
was running through the rain
Had a new job I aint make it pass a day
Sorry momma I can never be a slave
Man I came a long way from flipping burgers
great
I was faced with the reality of hate
When I arrived to the States in 1998 as 12 year old boy
I took a deli job, underage with a boss that wouldn't
prosper
Sponsored by the sickest members
Bilderberg meetings with hidden agendas
Sent to injure and depopulate
Dumb us down from a spiritual and conscious
corrupted by whats in ya bank
That'll change to money eating up ya brains
Stains from the blood of ones helping to gain
Your state of becoming the result
just an act for you lames
Y'all really poisoning the youth, man y'all can catch a few fades
Don't quit your day job, perhaps go back to school
If this is
the gas and check the air
In a hundred times a day
He patiently gave directions
On how to get to the state highway
Usually he'd give 'em water
closer, avoid all vultures
Navigatin' like we supposed ta
Sunshine, sunny state, California
I'm just ridin' and decidin' if I want someone to hold
No
opposite, by all means
And it would hurt, when she see me walking in state greens
I be like ma chill, 'cause it's all good
In just two more year's I'll
breathing through you
For you by you, the science of f.u.b.u ill creation
I'm still lying for that day I wake up
Out of this dream, see you kinectly move,
straight but you got your mind behind a curve
You got a lot more than a pretty face
You got a big backyard, plenty real estate
BBL, boob job
the sunshine on this journey had to see the rain
People they don't see behind the doors and they don't feel the pain
I lost my grandad and my nan in 6 weeks it
him saying something
Mumbling something about a
Military Industrial Complex
Americans no longer fight to
Keep their shores safe
Just to keep the jobs
Everybody know the cat like a dope meme
I got em buzzin' on the crack like a dope fiend
They saw em' come up with a Mac ya I'm so Steve
Now a days bitches
is what we wear
For our enemies we Loud
Our life is so difficult
And we are beefing all day
On the heels of Accra
Mapcity Hoosing on
The lanes
on
The gram that's light
I was punching broad day like
Fuck waiting for night
My niggas hustling on level four
They ain't waiting for kites
Niggas folding
follows as the night
The day, our children are going to have to
Relive the dark ages, all over again
All over again
Just by turning to the left
The world
much
back in '64
And me and Phazon out of phase, of least my temporary
name for the day
Oh, blown away and screaming
All blown away and screaming
All
sum
Put di powa of di gallu inna yuh belly all day
Sunshine inna yuh guts a guh tek di blues away
Mada Missy Mada Missy, shi hissy fit a kissy
Bring de
Welcome to the sunshine, have a seat, stay awhile, have a fun time, thanks for coming
Thanks for spending some time, we laid back, chilled out,
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