Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sunshine, artist - Z-Ro. Date of issue: 04.06.2001
Song language: English
Sunshine |
| Sunshine, living in the ghetto daily trying to find |
| Sunshine, trying to make a million hustling got to dodge |
| One time, I keep my head up even though I feel like giving up |
| Sometimes, Keep your head up trying to find sunshine |
| Man what happened to the sun on my lawn it’s so gloomy and grey |
| I got a feeling 5-O gone try to do me today |
| Nothing but backstreets for me cause I don’t need a vacation |
| Looking for front run up that seem the only compensation |
| The hood is on fire, other soldiers won’t let it down |
| They ain’t set tripping but out here jacking has been alive |
| Misery City what they clicking for no reason at all |
| Even intentions of stacking paper they pleasing them all |
| And outside, smelling like nothing but formaldrahide |
| It’s an everyday suicide, R.I.P. |
| to the ones that died |
| Wake up before you get caught up don’t keep on selling your soul |
| Until your life fall up, you got to try to find |
| We living in a world that’s dirty and so shife |
| You trying to figure out this the game that’s called life |
| These days is cold and got me searching for my soul |
| Like paper bags and lawn chairs man you unfold |
| I’m looking out my window for some, sunshine |
| I’m trying to give it up cause I swear it’s my time |
| I five petreat and start thinking about my sins |
| Roll up another square and start thinking about the benz |
| Talent and skills is what I’m bringing |
| New homes and microphones got the cell phone ringing |
| Push play on the deck, to let my mind collect |
| And try to mash on the gas with no time to sweat |
| This the ghetto, and that’s all I know |
| Another episode from the young don and Ro |
| If the family is tight, then everything’s alright |
| So quick to catch flight for the sunlight, uh |
| Seem like I can’t stand the rain prosecution and struggle up in my brain |
| Got to tell me slow down if you can see all of my veins |
| Cause I ain’t having none of that riff raff to get back and blood |
| Keep my enemy close to me cause your killer be your cuz |
| I wish I was, able to socialize with y’all |
| Instead of trading war stories and taking lies from y’all |
| It’s how it be though, Lil' Keke and Z-Ro we on the grind |
| Long as they talking about us, we know we staying on they mind |
| Don’t hate us congratulate us, why y’all turning up y’all nose |
| Cause it’s been we be spitting straight be burning up y’all glow |
| Want to take it away from pin and pad and pick up a gun |
| You better repent my dog it’s over, you done better try to find |