Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sun Won't Come Out, artist - Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth.
Date of issue: 31.12.1993
Song language: English
Sun Won't Come Out |
Open Sesame, stepping through the mist, it’s the specialist |
Coming to box, and flooded with rocks |
We’ll get down for mine, the kind that makes cement feel us |
Standing in the company of killers |
Follow my trail as I walk through the valley of death |
Left, to fear no evil, cause what I grip is legal |
I’m hot like yard, the point guard of this group, on the loop |
Never your right, raising all your game type tonight |
Entering the level of high gear |
You’d think it took a Bob Marley spliff to get here |
Front to rear God of the drugs that you’re hearing |
While my neighbors say we need to be jailed for rackateering |
Now appearing, Pete Rock and CL Smooth to the jugular |
Now you got Mecca and the Soul Brother |
Slightly, you might raise a hair of doubt |
But if we don’t rock the spot, The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Check it out, without Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
Without Anger in the Nation |
Yo, without Mecca and the Soul Brother |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
You know we can’t Reminisce |
If we don’t Straighten It Out |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Un-chained heat, I hustle on the street a beat |
To keep you on the edge of your seat, you consumer |
A QB-like Boomer, the ultimate team |
But if I wake up in another woman’s bed, I’mma scream |
I’m settin up shop pop to overthrow Castro |
Chokin over Noriega’s Garcia Vegas |
Guess who supplies the pies and dope triples |
Now she leaks ass cheeks, pearly whites and titty nipples |
Would CL ever trick loot on PC? |
Even if I never had sonny boy I disagree |
Cut the small talk, I give more marks than a school of sharks |
On attack, so keep your ass back |
When it’s wack you get a thumbs down, another record deal wasted |
Listen man, find another occupation man |
Here’s the persuasion, blazin one amazin route that’s all about |
The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Yo, so check it out, with Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
You gotta Act Like You Know |
If It Ain’t Rough, It Ain’t Right kid |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
You can’t Reminisce to T.R.O.Y |
If we don’t Straighten It Out |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out |
I woo chicks off acoustics, watchin the Knicks |
We up ten, we need to stop shootin bricks |
Put the jailhouse funk in under stars |
Til the lines on my looseleaf, look like some metal bars |
My forecast hits a megablast, and what I invent |
A pack of bloodhounds could never get the scent |
Payin off the beast now my bills increase |
If there’s a five dollar rock sold in the park I want a piece |
The Sun Won’t Come Out, unless the crowd start this |
Cause if it was my choice, you all dance in darkness |
Cause any verse rips a total eclipse for sun rays |
Anyways was the phrase back in my younger days (so check it out) |
Now the God displays the attribute, dealin with heat |
From the basement, enterin the streets you meet |
Pete Rock and CL Smooth and when you see what it’s about |
You know The Sun Came Out, now pass my shades |
Yo, without Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
Without Anger in the Nation |
Yo, without Mecca and the Soul Brother |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
You gotta Act Like You Know |
If It Ain’t Rough It Ain’t Right kid |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
We can’t Reminisce |
Yo, if we don’t Straighten It Out |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out |
Without Pete Rock and CL Smooth |
Without Ghettoes of the Mind |
If you know what I’m talking about |
You know The Sun Won’t Come Out, so check it |
One two, Pete Rock and CL Smooth for ninety-four |
Breakin you off somethin proper |
Check it, peace y’all |