My Life in the sunshine, the sun don't shine too much on mine.
Used to be my baby, but now you just the neighborhood kid.
It's all about money, It's all about mo' money, and it's gettin mo funny
Money pays but keep in on sunny days.
But I feel funny ways on sunny days, honey plays
And I'm thinkin bout' the things I did, just to make ya' happy.
Puttin' in work doin' my dirt, and I'm the one that ends up gettin hurt.
Scoop ya' scrappy, but listen to the nappy pappy.
In the sunny days. I think about my wicked ways, juices got me crazed, so crime pays.
I Guess I know next time, but for now I'm just losin' my mind
Just for a peice a' puss', a peice of bush, and now the next man's gettin the toosh.
'Cause' I'm caught up in the sunshine.
Yeah
Most get mine in the sunshine
My life, my life, my... Yeah
Sunshine Video (MV)
Performed By: Esham
Written by: JOHN BERT DUFF, MICHAEL PAUL HARTMAN, HENRY TERRELL HILL, ALLISON MARGARET SMITH
Esham - Sunshine Lyrics
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My Life in the sunshine, the sun don't shine too much on mine.
Used to be my baby, but now you just the neighborhood kid.
It's all about money, It's all about mo' money, and it's gettin mo funny
Money pays but keep in on sunny days.
But I feel funny ways on sunny days, honey plays
And I'm thinkin bout' the things I did, just to make ya' happy.
Puttin' in work doin' my dirt, and I'm the one that ends up gettin hurt.
Scoop ya' scrappy, but listen to the nappy pappy.
In the sunny days. I think about my wicked ways, juices got me crazed, so crime pays.
I Guess I know next time, but for now I'm just losin' my mind
Just for a peice a' puss', a peice of bush, and now the next man's gettin the toosh.
'Cause' I'm caught up in the sunshine.
Yeah
Most get mine in the sunshine
My life, my life, my... Yeah
Used to be my baby, but now you just the neighborhood kid.
It's all about money, It's all about mo' money, and it's gettin mo funny
Money pays but keep in on sunny days.
But I feel funny ways on sunny days, honey plays
And I'm thinkin bout' the things I did, just to make ya' happy.
Puttin' in work doin' my dirt, and I'm the one that ends up gettin hurt.
Scoop ya' scrappy, but listen to the nappy pappy.
In the sunny days. I think about my wicked ways, juices got me crazed, so crime pays.
I Guess I know next time, but for now I'm just losin' my mind
Just for a peice a' puss', a peice of bush, and now the next man's gettin the toosh.
'Cause' I'm caught up in the sunshine.
Yeah
Most get mine in the sunshine
My life, my life, my... Yeah
Writer: JOHN BERT DUFF, MICHAEL PAUL HARTMAN, HENRY TERRELL HILL, ALLISON MARGARET SMITH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.