Released on 1993

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[Verse 1]

My life in the sunshine

The sun don't shine too much on mine

But I feel funny ways on sunny days

Honey plays, money pays, but must it keep her in a daze?

Used to be my baby, but now you're just a Bay Bay Kid

And I'm thinkin' about the things I did

Just to make you happy, scoob get Scrappy

But listen to the nappy pappy

It's all about money, it's all about mo' money

And it's gettin' mo' funny

In the sunny days I think about my Wicked ways

Juicy's got me crazed so crime pays

Puttin' in work, doing my dirt

And I'm the one that ends up gettin' hurt

Just for a piece of puss, a piece of bush

And now the next man's gettin' the tush

I guess I'll know next time

But for now I'm just losin' my mind

'Cause I'm caught up in the sunshine


[Verse 2]

In the sunshine, I'm feelin' kind of mellow

Watch the crackheads say "hello"

I'm just a little ghetto boy, ghetto child

Runnin' wild with the freestyle

I dropped out of school to clock papers

Now when the niggas see me, they clock vapors

Watchin' them Daytons hit the sunlight

Jealous niggas, so I hold my gun tight

Everybody out to get me

You see, my minds playin' tricks with me, so don't bullshit me

I used to have some homies

But see I dissed all my homies so now I'm kind of lonely

But it's all about me

But it's too hard for me to see through my jealousy

A nigga caught me slippin' at a red light

Two shots to my dome, now I'm dead right

Nigga bleedin' in the broad daylight

Through thick and thin, homies should stay tight

That's all I was thinkin' 'bout

With my brains blew out in the sunshine


[Verse 3]

In the sunshine, niggas feel good

Smokin' herbs, chillin' in the hood

Shoot a little dice, fuck a little ho

And then some nigga tried to rob the liquor sto'

They shot him in the back on the way out

Like a sucker, what a way to go out

Tried to steal some bread to feed his babies

Basehead crack baby, neighborhood crazies

Now I guess the babies don't eat

Bloody basehead dad dead in the street

And it ain't no rainbows

Where the cocaine flows

The night train goes, straight to the graveyard

That's where you go when you try to behave hard

I guess he'll know next time

But his babies losin' they mind in the sunshine