Z-Ro - Sunshine (2001) lyrics

No more letters to the president
This one is to Jehovah
What was born into the world as
A christian now becomes a soldier
I'm pimping the pen from living a
Sin so niggas like my songs
Chef Ro-D up in the kitchen so
These cluckers like my stones
Mo-City Texas that's my home but i'm
Known to be a loner
There be no witness to this crime when
I'm creeping the fuck up on ya
One by one with a cigarette maybe Newport
Shorts and a box of possibly Kools
Cause a nigga do anything to get paid
They say i'm a god damn fool
I conversate with momma but she
Can't answer me back
I'm in the world one deep missing that
Lady cause that cancer did that


Got a nigga looking for a wife but most
Of these hoes be living in shife
Wait till a nigga get paid then get laid
And try to take a niggas life
I just can't take no more my heart
Is broken it got to many cracks
See the woman i love don't need a pistol
Cause she be killing me with that
So look into my eyes and please
Tell me what you see
Will they open the pearly gates for
Me i wanna be free

I wonder if the sun shines on the other side
Cause i bet my momma ain't seen
A rainy day since she died
And maybe being gone ain't all that bad
Its gotta be better then wasting time
With a pen and a pad

Living in poverty ain't a part of the plan
So i'm on the corner hustling
With work in my hand
I know my momma wouldn't
Approve of my lifestyle
But i must get it the way
I live and it's right now
My nigga my credit's fucked up so i
Can't put nothing in my name
Let alone i'm having hard
Time maintaining some change
I'm so familiar with anger smoking weed
Can't even stop the pain
I walk assured please god stop the rain
While i'm fiendin for heaven seems like
Hell is what i'm living for
My destiny is to die or
Forever walk the prison floor
How can i be man 24 with
No home i'm puttin a
Piece to your dome and leavin
It like the ozone
A cold cold world that we living in
Killers will take your life and it
Ain't gotta be about no dividends
Forgive me for my sins i'm
Just tryna make it
Tryna keep my pistol from my head
Cause i just can't take it

I wonder if the sun shines on the other side
Cause i bet my momma ain't seen
A rainy day since she died
And maybe being gone ain't all that bad
Its gotta be better then wasting time
With a pen and a pad

I wonder if the lord is
Gonna show me some compassion
Or will i be victim to
Motherfuckers when they blasting
Having flashbacks of 94' with
Bullets to the back
Cause my homies left me lonely now
My partner is my strap
Living everyday like it's my last one
So i'm trippin keep my finger on
The trigger every time i'm flippin
I don't wanna be another face on a t-shirt
So when motherfuckers bring the drama
Me and Nina burst
No i need to be in church but
I'm trapped out on the block
Pumping rock after rock god
Please make it stop
I'm a victim of the struggle trying
To make my life easy
But it ain't what I expected
It's hectic it's sleezy
I'm on my knees daily asking
God to stop the pain
Dealing with all this damn strain see
My pistol see my brain
About to take my final stand I'm
A man in his own mind
Steady hurting but I hope I heal in time

I wonder if the sun shines on the other side
Cause i bet my momma ain't seen
A rainy day since she died
And maybe being gone ain't all that bad
Its gotta be better then wasting time
With a pen and a pad