Everybody needs Sunshine My life, my life, my life Verse: His mama must've got the news The little boy that she gave birth to was on of them niggas
nothing Blow one hundred on jewels Make it back up on a Monday Why niggas trying to floss? They balling out to budget Everyday on the grind Bitch my mind is on
If you follow, wink, wink, no doubt, we don't speak In a blink, them folks can have you sleepin' in the clink I'm shittin' on niggas and peein' on the
She got cool like that She got the rules like that If she sees it and it fits It ain't nothin' for her to get This goes out to all my girls Who got
there in the end When you come around that bend You've gotta hold on You've gotta hold on You've gotta hold on You've gotta hold on
', cut somethin') We gonna let you in on a little Southern lingo (Cut somethin', cut somethin') Is that what they saying? (Cut somethin', cut somethin') (Cut somethin' on
and every night, it's the same deal Life's strange, life's strange, times change, times change But karma always finds the way Stay strong, stay strong, hold on, hold on
and get your fucking cash on And if a nigga got some grip, get your gank on But if a nigga popping lip, get your bank on Don't ever go out like another
learn, everything else Is in vein so you're bound to burn Gonna break your bone I'm in a war don't let this life game over-rule Trying take control
abandon me Bringing on destruction Primal needs, annoying ways Incapacitation!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! A legacy of submankind Who seem to rule this nation Out
change gunna make the millions low the millions after the trillions no I didn't have a good home life concentratin on me take a look at your own life
test You're a party to the scene Crank it up Set the place on fire Burn it up You're living on desire No more rules To the game Life and death One
're just babies, man Every man's a planet and the props are there to get it Insects roll together with the spirit in our orbit Life, it comes and goes
lick, paid cash, said nothin', pimp shit All of this was around spring eighty one I was in the life and had a good three year run Anyway, one Friday on
team Remember who the gun totin', who provoked the fat lady to sing It's one rule everybody should know Everybody should calm down and just live 'cause (Everybody goes
security drop when she touch the glock I had the gum-face on, long face on Didn't say shit, not even cough or spit, my bitch was gone There goes the car
Intro/chorus It goes: life, difficult times, and mad crimes Some pay the price, while others refine Blessed are those who struggle -- God loves you And
felt on the army, the undertaker Marine, agile list the, that this one, we be later Killah Priest, boy, I heft it on, yup! You rule it on them, them