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Bullets In The Sun

tears me apart. Oh Ooh! No, I don?t got nothin? Nothin? In this world, But I do got that sweet sound, that sweet sound, !!!!!!!! (Thanks to Bullets in the Sun

soul it burns my soul She's calling out into the crowd Regret shall plague us all This tattered heart won't show you where to go One silver bullet baby

Grinding on his teeth as he heads out west With a pistol on his hip And a bullet in his chest The sun cracks its whip Sweat drips stings his eyes Reality

six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me? Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers Tell

I ain't the nigga to put you on Cause word is bond when I was broke I had to hustle til dawn That's when sun came up, there's only one way up hold ya

In a six-one Chevy, still heavy in this game, can you feel me? Blame it on my momma I'm a thug nigga Up befo' the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers

see They showed me flashbacks of murder scenes, bodies bubblin, in acid tubs, with they feet head and hands cut off, oh shit, I had woke up buggin, sweatin bullets

m in ta nice thanggs I slang weed (snort) Coc-ainee and Herio-anee 50 Cent Thats my namee Nigga I bring the painn You thought shit stay the samee Nigga shit gon' change Put a bullet

one ever knows Sitting here waiting on tomorrow Putting paper away Cause no one ever knows No one ever knows [MJG] What if you was on the other end of the bullet