It ain't no Sunshine Cuz I got closed blinds in my mind I reconcile all my problems Tragedy seems to follow me Since I was a kid put in my bids I was already auctioned off Look wat I did See me trying bring the world to peace But peace equals war more decease Bodies rot can't trust the cops And why not? cuz everybody getting shot Brothers especially the color of fudge System ****** by the crooked *** judged Paid under the table by the elite Souls in fear destined for a repeat I used see the world different When I was young But now I'm grown I feel much hung On the ******* Spinning out wombs from cradle to tomb Ill still be sweeping pain up like a broom and soon My misery will be gone Cuz ain't no sunshine. When ya in a funeral home
Lights camera actions Gets happy people satisfaction Nobody pays attention any more Honor dead peeps that try to peep us about war Spiritually I try to waken your conscious sick of the nonsense Every time I turn on the news Sad stories filled with blues Destined for hell Fight for rights though it will never prevail They preach freedom but all I see slaves that pave Away day by day Leaning on the delusion of God Which is orchestrated by man U understand we playing with fire in our hands Gettin the burn stuck in predicament Waiting for turns Turns to get a piece of the pie Open ya eyes it's no surprise Things ain't what it used to be Reparations for the black fams Naw they say we pass slavery But what about my ancestry Died for free working on the chattel fields Bleeding hands have you ever seen a starving Giving us crumbs off the table Then have a nerve to give us different labels First ***** to boy To ***** to ***** to black I never got joy I was more than slave more like a lost king And I know by the spirits that sing No sunshine
Since I followed the light It seems everything is tight Loosing friends who pretend To be down like brandy Can't stand thee Rain against window pane Going insane circling the drain There's no humanity left I could even open the ears of the deaf What's worse than worse See a dead body being transported in a hearse Taken to the grave But soul ain't saved Who can I COUNT on when my tears is gone Pain is temporary weakness But I say it's permanent Cuz everyday is a new struggle from hustle to hustle I gotta make means to get green To maintain a luxurious dream And I know I'm just venting Breaking pass your mental jurisdiction Wake you before it's too late They poisoning food cigs and water Prepare for slaughter They want us die young never old So folks stand bold *** it's more of us than them STAY dunkin with funk like Tim Inhale the smok from v slim The choice is yours Take back your existence Or die lika punk **** it raise hell to this blunt Ashes to ashes dust to dust One time for ya mind Darkness casted over the sun no sunshine