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who the f-ck n-gg- hittin’ shots in the truck?
hope i’m able to make this right turn, my neon f-cked
the wodie that i’m with, bawlin’ up like a b-tch
instead of tryin’ to retaliate by bustin’ his sh-t
my leg already f-cked up, been playin’ it bald
now i gotta drive the car too, funny and all
left arm on the steerin’ wheel, right on the mac

them n-gg-z brought it to me raw so i’m bringin’ it back
out the window with it dumb sinnin’ but i crashed
this boy went straight through window his stupid -ss
and i’m noticin’ i smell gas
gotta bust a airbag, get out the car fast and haul -ss
i still gotta duck bullets that cut through bricks
what the f-ck i did to make n-gg-z want do me like this?
won’t be long ‘fore one of the bullets ignite the gas
they’ll meet even the buildings gonna be ash

my life, my life, my life, my life
my life, my life, my life, my life
ain’t no sunshine ’til they gone
ain’t no sunshine ’til they gone

i’ma go on to survive but the story returns
after bein’ treated several months for 3rd degree burns
my lil’ cousin denaun flipped out and murdered his children
i gotta go by my aunt now, he hurtin’ her feelings
he’s lookin’ at a l, swearin’ no need for a trial
accept it like a man, b-tch, or live in denial
whatchu think the people gon’ say, when they look at his file?
hear that little boy, snicker he in here for a while

i had a sh-t bag on me, i could barely walk
everybody knew the story but was scared to talk
i read lips when i pull up, right after i park
i hear a n-gg- say wh-ss happen wo’ but not from the heart
word gotta be out, a lot of tension’s in the air black
your everyday n-gg-z ain’t even muchly makin’ transac’
if i think about a gun, i’ma get ten
the people got their ears to the streets and they be listenin’

my life, my life, my life, my life
my life, my life, my life, my life
ain’t no sunshine ’til they gone
ain’t no sunshine ’til they gone

n-gg-z be knowin’ them b-tches slippin’ when i’m dishin’
i’d rather be locked down in prison than come up missin’
but that goes to show you how fast the laws work
they was peepin’ with somebody that punished them boys first
don’t they know the people still thinkin’ i sent the hit?
i’d accept it if i did it but they wrong for that sh-t
to the police i sounded like the boy cryin’ wolf
‘cuz they know i like slangin’ rice, shootin’ dice with the crooks

everythang in life i acc-mulated i took
it’s a neverending episode, my life is a book
i’m hot, so i’m ridin’ ’round up in rock [unverified]
there’s a funeral p-ss, two cops and five limos
man, that’s one of them n-gg-z was tryin’ to snipe me
i betcha everybody in that crowd don’t like me
i should go up in the b-tch bustin’
but they got innocent bystanders
that never did the clique nothin’

my life, my life, my life, my life
my life, my life, my life, my life
ain’t no sunshine ’til they gone
ain’t no sunshine ’til they gone

- juvenile

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