, I ought to leave the young thing alone, But ain't no sunshine when she's gone, only darkness everyday. Ain't no sunshine when she's gone, And this house just ain't
Překlad: Policie. Není žádný Sunshine.
won't stop Bow down when ya pass thru Knoc turn'al god damn you Bitch, you ain't 'bout shit, my bad Turn off the lights, don't trip Give a nig' some
how the West was won Our motto, a true Desperado, rappers want to be actors So they play the Jesse James character And get they bones fractured You ain't
Baby I missed you I missed you too I waited a long time for this So why you ain't come to see me, no commissary or nuttin' I ain't wanna see my bird in
to be something I'm not I'm the new Public Enemy, I'm different than Yung Joc And nah, I ain't dissing, this nigga's up in the Forbes Shit, I ain't made
, no) Yo, be careful this one here is crazy, I don't wanna scare you Clearly I'm just try to party and let you niggas hear me Ya' I ain't really never
That we ain't beefin', we're still breathin' and just leave it at that 'Cause if me and 50 and G-Unit hop back in that Bat mobile It ain't gonna be no
don't know if you know what I mean But it's love in Los Angeles Hey, lazy days in Los Angeles If it ain't your parents it's the damn police We just wanna
the curb where you?re steppin' Deadly ground?s the home of all showdowns Come into my kingdom, sirens rattle eardrums It ain?t one on one no more, it
skies, sunshine, What a day, let's take a walk in the. (5x) Over here's either rap, hustle crack or play ball, And GATS niggaz carry ain't small,
Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone Ain't no sunshine 'til they gone My life, my life, my life, my life My life, my life, my life, my life Ain't no sunshine
seem to control me, moving coldly In the presence of old parolies My mind mold me, keep me in mack mode like Goldie Police know me, but ain't got enough
scan'lous Can't let 'em handle us any kind of way, fuck it And run away, I don't want it torn joe I think they gay, don't wanna play my shit up north
It ain't hard to tell Why you bang for your turf chain girl or your man I be banging for Islam in a spot in Sudan Cuz I can't solve or stop or put foot
, school clothes and things Even for Easter, givin' the kids bikes And for that they ain't cryin' up Carrollton, now that ain't right We still smile though 'cause of the sunshine
and still wanna take the man in me This time I'll have to shut you down, like Sunshine Hennesin', because I don't want no problems And you don't want
