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Ain't No Sunshine

アーティスト：East Side Cult  アルバム：Oz 

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Behind these walls, ain't no sunshine Dirty crackers, steady scratchin' niggas off the grind Ho, you can't do the time, then don't do the crime You got to handle yours like a man, I'm-a handle mine Ain't no use in cryin' Behind these walls, ain't no sunshine These dirty crackers, steady scratchin' niggas off the grind Ho, you can't do the time, then don't do the crime You got to handle yours like a man, I'm-a handle mine Ain't no use in you cryin' Breakin' the door, while them guards lookin' the other way Rapings and murders, man, this shit take place every day It's a livin' hell in this jail, males attracted to males Loud screams and yells comin' from a cell on block twelve You can't show em' ya scared, nigga, if ya do, ya dead They the first to rip off a side of a bitch nigga head Now I'm sleepin' on my back with my boots on in my bed See a nigga got stuck and the guard just stood there while he bled And as the chicken died, I was thinkin' 'bout his mama And who gon' break the news of how he got caught in the drama Can't trust the white ones, the black ones, the Puerto Ricans or the Mexicans Gotta turn my toothbrush into a sharp blade for my protection And I'm-a stick it deep in the flesh of that nigga who test Put him to rest, and leave him in a red mess It's a whole 'nother world behind this wall, don't come down here I see ya slip, ya better straighten up before ya fall Behind these walls, ain't no sunshine Dirty crackers, steady scratchin' niggas off the grind Ho, you can't do the time, then don't do the crime You got to handle yours like a man, I'm-a handle mine Ain't no use in cryin' Behind these walls, ain't no sunshine These dirty crackers, steady scratchin' niggas off the grind Ho, you can't do the time, then don't do the crime You got to handle yours like a man, I'm-a handle mine Ain't no use in you cryin' Dear mama, I'm writing ya from the state pen I'm in this hole again, denied for parole once again See, in here, it ain't no friends, it's do or ya die Shank or get shanked, at night, grown men cry Madder than a fuck, 'cause they trapped by the state Conversations 'bout suicide, cryin' to his roommate And roommate the next one that got this nigga swingin' Damn, from a rope by his neck hangin' I got to thinkin' about death in all kinds of ways Pull a nigga shank up in this bitch, I'm goin' the other way The only thing I can look forward to is death And at the rate I'm goin'. I got too many years left That's why I be actin' up, 'cause I be crackin' up Layin' in a stiff ass bed, in a cell with hard lead This type of shit'll make a weak nigga turn gay Promise to split ya dome if ya



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