Sunshine - Az
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Once again, firm affiliation
Like we say, the show must go onSunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogeyYo when times get trifle, I'm subjected to street survival
See many never complete they cycle
Other retreat to bibles, living holy
But currency seem to control me, moving coldly
In the presence of old paroliesMy mind mold me, keep me in mack mode like Goldie
Police know me, but ain't got enough to hold me
I follow rules, through the knowledge, swallow jewels
A form of teaching, from the streets never taught in schoolYou caught you lose, a wise man utilize tools
Solitude certifies all moves
So I walk this path of the old dread, that lead me off the Ave
Absorbing fast, learning from niggaz I lost in the pastIt's poison plays in these foul days
Housing cops and they foul ways, I'm walking through a wild maze
Holding my brain trying to maintain
Sleet hell, snow or rain, I guess the game will never changeSunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogey
Sunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogeySince the genesis, paraphernalia circle my premises
Poor images, project life drained my innocence
It's all the worst genocide, I guess the water's cursed
My old Earth identify, though her soul is for the churchShe prayed for peace, hoping I'm saved before she lay deceased
To say the least, the one to wise to play the streets
I know the ropes, certain niggaz to slow to cope
And though I sold some Coke, it was only to stay afloatAmongst the frozen hearted, some bending, some departed
Inhaling chocolate, tracing back to where it started
The Crack wave 2 for 5, deuce and trays
The Mack sprays, puffin' lye, truth and daysAnd though it sound ill, through all the foul shit, I'm down still
All around real, rough is the grounds in Brownsville
I know the ledge, meditating, holding my head
Eyes red, it's do or die till I'm deadSunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogey
Sunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogeyI played all positions, plus learned from each mission
Politic wit' all type niggaz wit different diction
I did it up, from young in some cunt, the way I hit it up
Bugging off my first Philly Blunt and how I lit it upBut time flying, playing these corners, I'll let it slide by
Smoking lye, homicide, coke supplies dry
So play the game, other slow up change the lane
Awaken, unchain the brain in exchange to take away the painIt's a part of scriptures, put together wit different mixtures
They tricked us, got us trapped in taking pictures
Interrogating, locating, destination, estimating
Or play a part of them investigatingIt's on going from them killers to them broads hoeing
Unknowing first time felons on trial blowing
So burn your clips and sit back, learn your shit
The last of these real reps left turned legitSunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogey
Sunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogeySunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogey
Sunshine, we hustle to the moon light
Reminisce on a good time, cop comet on bogey
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