There's no sunshine in the That's the way it's goin' People and people dyin' time I turn around There's no
I roll wit purse snatchaz, the villains and Criminalist and violators I raidin' wit regulators, the instigators Passed the procrastinators, rolled on
Roamin' at home wit burglars, wit murderers Scandal big reelers, I sell coke to dope Ask the stash dealers, so rash the gat The time bars, ridin' in stolen cars deuce six, posin hard, rollin' large
Big pockets that pay, black is big smackers Back up the ally, us, waitin' for the crackers Smugglers, muggers in the gutters wit ruck Runnin' up on for butter lovers, or whatever
Can't take it for hoppers by watchin' cops and robbers But kid it's, fittest, quit this, money get this For beaters wit to bleed us and speed us and two seaters Crime and crime confessions, yea pure precious
My guess is as yours, while niggas be takin' draws and zipper rippers take rappers and over actors Bottle throwers, the Buddha rollers, I wit cigar smoke flowers Boilers wit playas, bashes Mercedes
Always solicit, and pullin' out on business Schemin' and scandalous, the and pan handlers Ready to run up in Rockefeller, put the in the teller And tell the bitch to give the money and up
There's no sunshine in the the way it's goin' down People and people dyin' time I turn around
To me, USG is one gigantic ring of concealin' dealin', drug fiendin', sellin' and schemin' On the next beam, from the cops, caught wit beings Illegal operatin', law violatin' and escalatin'
We all need our dollars straighten, bro we be toleratin' Man that's frustratin', why we be demonstratin' How we be law breakin', takin', drug jugglin' to hand, stand and lookout Money out to keep 'em strugglin'
Embezzlin', extortin', man slaughter and Mass shootin', slugs stabbin', gangs and females boostin' For child supportin' or self done Everythin' costin', we all for this fortune
So we'll be rowdy and riotin' and lookin' Every group we see some more improvin' It'll be mad deliciously, can't completion every day is killin' season
There's no in the city That's the way it's goin' People and people dyin' Every I turn around
I allegiance to the street and blame God For the creation of this pitiful Earth, filled wit temptation Birth was my invitation, death will be Now I just got a probation so me congratulation
But I'm under for psychic evaluation Facin' incarceration, isolation the color discrimination So I need the the Caucasian assassination Time is wastin', it's a situation
Tryin' to a reproduction to come off a population And there's no so whoever in an association Wit the nigga that needs a total cooperation When hours of desperation on for ya A will be fought by the younger generation
we got determination, all we need is organization So I use my concentration wit a Jim Crow history repeats itself, ya destination ya plantation All come as loud as nation that upon a communication
And without a explanation, a hesitation We have a to elite from a tree my decorations So because of altercations, we need to make some me duration's That's being the manipulation of this whole god nation And witness how the warn indication, so the Indian conversation