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Twista ft Anthony Hamilton - Sunshine |
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When I wake up in the mornin' love, |
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And the sunlight hurts my eyes, |
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Then somethin' without warnin' love, |
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Bears heavy on my mind... |
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(Twista) Let's get them dollars, |
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Let's get this money, |
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(Keep my mind on my...) |
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I keep my mind on my money, money on my mind, |
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I got my finger on tha trigga, stayin' on tha grind, |
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And when I wake up in the mornin', I got's to hit a lick, |
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Saw the 2000 and 3 Navi, on Sprees wit' a kit, |
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Soon as my eyes see tha sunshine, |
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My thoughts is jukin' the block, and dodgin' the one time, |
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Peep how we movin' the rocks |
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and wit' pounds of dro before I double my shit, |
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I can serve sixteen ounces for six and get back ninety-six, |
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A killa for tha skrilla... Nigga, Best not be stalkin', |
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I got's to get them bigga, figga's, **** what you talkin', |
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I represent them nigga's ballin' wit' jewelry full of zickels, |
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Down to the nigga's chasin' million, |
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their dreams' servin' nickels, |
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And I know, one day, I'm gon' come up, |
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And when you see me, don't hate, that I blowed up, |
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Get paid whether you legit when you slang,or tippin' off 'cane, |
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Until I take a dip in the Range, I'm flippin' them thangs, |
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Gotta get that money man... |
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It's a lovely day, just got paid, |
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Stack it up, be on my way, |
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Lovely day, lovely day, |
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Lovely day, |
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It's a lovely day, just got paid, |
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Stack it up, be on my way, |
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Lovely day, lovely day, |
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Lovely day... |
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A hustler's definition, is a hustler for scratch, |
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You serve a mother****er, you serve him for that, |
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I'm makin' money off of verses when I spit 'em on tracks, |
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And if I ain't sellin' no records, I'm servin' them packs, |
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I got a, clip full of hollows, money makin's my motto, |
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Semi-auto and Marlboros in the bottle, 'til I hit the lotto, |
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Wit' dreams of ownin' a records label, flippin' words, |
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My nigga flippin' buildin's better than he was flippin' birds, |
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I got tha, mentality and tha motive I'm on a mission, |
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For tha money, you can get it too, it's all about yo ambission, |
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Play yo position, provide the plans, and follow procedures, |
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In tha six-hundred, blunted, |
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wit' a pocket full of hundred's and Visa's, |
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Love, when I get that dust, |
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hit 'em up, re-cock then I get back up, |
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Love, when I get that gig, |
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get a crib, get a car when tha grip stack up, |
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It's still in the evenin' if I'm sleepin' paper problems, |
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Soon as I get up it's just another day, another dollar... |
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Gotta get that money man... |
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It's a lovely day, just got paid, |
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Stack it up, be on my way, |
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Lovely day, lovely day, |
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Lovely day, |
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It's a lovely day, just got paid, |
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Stack it up, be on my way, |
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Lovely day, lovely day, |
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Lovely day... |
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Got love for the corporate playas that's ballin' rollin' jags, |
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Got love for the thug nigga's who get' it on tha ave., |
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Love for those, who can make a mil and sit back and laugh, |
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And love for the fine stripper's who get it poppin' ass, |
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Love for the single parent's that's workin' through the struggle, |
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Love for those who gotta make a livin' movin' muscle, |
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Love for those who gotta watch tha hater's rollin' bubbles, |
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Causin' trouble every time a young brotha try to hustle, |
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And if I can't, legally make or not... |
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Then I gotta get, right back on the block... |
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And if it no work we do a stick-up and whip-up a concoction, |
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Might leave yo face down in the dirt |
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because hurtin's not an option... |
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Gotta get that money man... |
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It's a lovely day, just got paid, |
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Stack it up, be on my way, |
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Lovely day, lovely day, |
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Lovely day, |
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It's a lovely day, just got paid, |
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Stack it up, be on my way, |
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Lovely day, lovely day, |
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Lovely day... |
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When I wake up in the mornin' love, |
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And the sunlight hurts my eyes, |
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Somethin' without warnin' love, |
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Bears heavy on my mind... |