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Bright sun shinin' down on me Made me the blackest sheep of my family tree clways been the outcast, so fresh so clean Now look, the underdog made MVP
getting The first shot, oh no, wow You prolly gon' miss Yeah, see the sun come out Now the guns out now, welcome to paradise Ay, blood runs cold, man, make
Emanuel Road, man and boy Got to break that stone When you break dem one by one But man you just begun 'Cause today, I tell you something new You
today, Feel tomorrow like I feel today, I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away. Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today, Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today, I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away. Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
tomorrow lak ah feel today I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings 'Twant for
today, Feel tomorrow like I feel today, I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away. Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
Ay man Ay man Ay, Ay, Ay man Ay, Ay, Ay man Ay man Ay man Ay man Ay man Ay man, I need some guidance I'm not lying The sun is shining I don't need
landscapes Nerd game make mandelbrot sets when we handshake A word game back up plan that can dam lakes Backup the word play playin' at the man's states
the sun Built to me by my father's hand All my days I will sing in praise Of your forest waters your shining sand As morning breaks the heaven on high I
green stuff Provided to you by sack man Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man? Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
green stuff Provided to you by sack man Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man? Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
away Like the sun setting over the bay You're asking me when it's gonna be As if oblivion ain't sitting here right next to me Man it's taking forever man
, to the sun, to the sun And on each golden rung, a spiral of children climbs up to the sun And a man called Jesus, he promised he would leave us With a word
Yeah, Let the sun let the sun Let the sun let motherfuckin' sun Let the sun let the sun let the sun Roll a pack of stress just To stretch the weapon
on a molly Roll until the sun come up hands caress yo phat ass butt Damn I really want this nut, fuck Are you ready, breathin' heavy Time movin' slow but you
my home In the pines, in the pines Where the sun never shines I shiver when the cold winds blow My daddy was a railroad man Drove a mile and a half
Every man has a right to live Love is all that we have to give Together we struggle by your will to survive And together we fight just to stay
I'm changing lanes, I'm heading home With him by my side The sun is shining It's going to be a beautiful ride Well I was traveling in the fast lane
and the damage done We've all been blinded by the sun, blinded by the sun Her breathe was sweet, her eyes were pretty She said her Zodiac sign was Cancer She
fuckers You’re the Sun You’re the Sun Yeah for real you’re the only one Man it is hot Down by the lake Set these woods in flames Swing tha funk Outta mill
No going home, I'm live in the streets Your girl got boom by this brown-skin G Man do road like, "Money ain't for me" Invade homes, we the housin'
is like that green stuff Provided to you by sack man Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man? Ridin' round Old National
of woman And you don't act smart and you don't touch my children If the young man wants to see the sun go down Well there was no time fooling with
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