Sun Don't Shine - State Property.mp3

[00:01.50]Yeah...for my street ******s
[00:05.61][Oschino]
[00:05.85]The sun never *******nes in the ghetto
[00:07.44]It always rains in the hood
[00:09.12]Heavy metals ring in the ghetto
[00:10.77]Everybody moves 'caine in the hood (everybody move them things)
[00:13.53]This for my ******s who stay in the ghetto (to my ******s stay in the ghetto)
[00:16.11]It's lots of *******ne in the ghetto
[00:17.40]Too many haters in the hood (too hard, ******s be hatin)
[00:18.99]Gotta watch what you doin
[00:20.31]The ghetto only cop black *******ne in the hood (Freeway, Young Gunz)
[00:22.53]This for my ******s who thug like street lights in the ghetto (Oschino)
[00:24.33][Oschino]
[00:24.54]Yo we gotta, hollow the gat, bottle the smack
[00:27.63]When the cops pull up we gotta swallow the crack
[00:30.15]All my ******s did time like Geronimo Prep
[00:32.73]See the Benz like damn, what model is that
[00:35.13]Oschino, the ****** who was locked in a cage
[00:37.89]******s clockin my style like flavor flave
[00:40.44]****** gettin the Source Award, or gettin Five Mics
[00:42.75]I'm happy just gettin my daughter a pink bike
[00:45.30]A roof over her head and some Barbie skates
[00:47.70]It's plenty of nights man, I hardly ate
[00:50.04]I'm from where the summers dangerous, the winters is cold
[00:52.83]And ******es pop Van X's like birth control
[00:55.14]I got ******es on death row, stuck with a cell number
[00:57.81]So close to Jesus they got his cell number
[01:00.60]The ghetto is trife, this is my life
[01:02.49]How many rappers you know been down for murder twice?
[01:05.07][Neef]
[01:05.22]Yo what up wit ch'all ******s
[01:06.93]What it look like?
[01:08.22]Throw it in the pot, see if the *******t cook right
[01:10.47]We can get it down, see if it bubble white or brown
[01:12.99]Take it to the town and break my youngin's down
[01:15.57]It's doin good, business is lookin fine
[01:18.21]Get 'em for 20, but maybe 29
[01:20.31]Youngin out on his grind, youngin poppin 'em nine's
[01:22.71]I'm a juvenile delinquent, youngin was doin time
[01:25.08]Cause Judge Reynold's left it up to my mom (what else?)
[01:28.14]And I was thinkin like, damn ain't that crazy?
[01:30.60]But mom duke's can't live without her baaaby
[01:33.09]I'm back home, thrity eight strong, out on my own
[01:36.00]Thinkin, get it wit chrome
[01:38.07]****** makin them songs, but my mind right now
[01:40.44]And this rap *******t be my grind right now (now...now...)
[01:45.87]The sun never *******nes in the ghetto
[01:47.46]It always rains in the hood
[01:49.14]Heavy metals ring in the ghetto
[01:50.76]Everybody moves Cain in the hood
[01:53.01]This for my ******s who stay in the ghetto
[01:55.95]It's lots of *******ne in the ghetto
[01:57.42]Too many haters in the hood
[01:58.83]Gotta watch what you doin
[02:00.27]The ghetto only cop black *******ne in the hood
[02:02.46]This for my ******s who thug like street lights in the ghetto
[02:04.71][Young Chris]
[02:04.98]You wanna *******t on? I'm on your boy like the narc's on 'em
[02:08.07]You ever heard a ******'s lawyer scared to talk for him?
[02:10.53]Creep in the dark on him, the led bark on him
[02:13.11]I'm on his head til the Fed's spread chalk for him
[02:15.60]That's how we do it dawg, these the last days
[02:17.94]Yeah I had my bad days, I been through it ch'all
[02:20.46]But I grew back (grew back)
[02:21.90]Got my groove back (groove back)
[02:23.10]That's how we do in trainin, ******in them two's back
[02:25.59]Same dudes namin', givin up news
[02:27.66]Gettin up on the stand, endin up on the news
[02:31.05]It's ****** up what that pressure'll do
[02:32.46]And you don't wanna ****** up when they questionin you
[02:34.95]Lecturin you, tryin to get *******t up outta you
[02:37.80]Crucial beatdowns til the ****** come up outta you
[02:40.35]Cris come up outta you, dough that ain't right to do
[02:43.05]Put that dough and get your body viewed
[02:44.67][Freeway]
[02:45.03]Let me get five for twenty, or seven for thrity
[02:47.61]That *******t that you hear in the ghetto
[02:49.47]They don't care in the hood
[02:50.67]Cop four twenties and seven thirties
[02:52.65]Then ******s disappear from the ghetto
[02:54.54]Get snatched from the hood
[02:55.68]Feds grab 'em, and some get put in the dirt
[02:58.20]Some live in grime, good with the work
[03:00.06]Stick up kids get hit with the nine
[03:01.95]But the funeral parlor good with embalming fluid
[03:04.14]Good with the hearst
[03:05.10]Some ******s don't even grind
[03:07.02]But still make a stack every other night, good with the dice
[03:10.08]So it don't even matter, get hungry in the hood
[03:12.57]Miss Low is sharp with the platters, good with the rice
[03:15.12]And her daughter's just like her
[03:16.53]Shootouts, they stash my guns, and I got away good with the knifes
[03:20.13]The end of the nights, stash my ones
[03:22.59]Cause I'm good with the rocks, the smokers good with pipes
[03:25.89]The sun never *******nes in the ghetto
[03:27.45]It always rains in the hood
[03:29.13]Heavy metals ring in the ghetto
[03:30.75]Everybody moves Cain in the hood
[03:33.00]This for my ******s who stay in the ghetto