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BIG TYMERS : Sunny Day lyrics

A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z #

BIG TYMERS lyrics : "Sunny Day"

(feat. Gotti, Mikkey, TQ)
[Chorus: T.Q.]
Just like a sunny day, I'm gon' shine

You betta cover yo face, or you'll be blind
Oh big shiny blades, that's how I ride
Just like a sunny day, watch me shine


[Baby]
Hey, eh, uhn-uhn-ah, uhn-uhn-ah hold on, ro, huh

You see them chrome on dem whodi?
Oooh-wee, bad mother $#&@er, chrome pipes, and chromed out
mufflers

Paint my cars, and dip these rods
Re-do the inside, cuz stunna gon' ball
Shine my teets, when I hit these streets

Call hot boy Elvin, to slide me a piece
Slipped it girl, fed her some gas
I buh-a burn, I buh-a, buh-a burn ya $$#

Brawlers, bars, and marble's garage
Minks on the floor, with them platinum toys
Its 500 degrees, its hot as $#&@ (uh uh-a, uh uh-a)

Believe me boy, my %#@! diced up
I stay one way, I play every day
Its February 15th, stunna, hows the day?


[Mannie Fresh]
Now if you believe, like I believe

We can get to the mountain top
We can achieve what Martin was talkin bout
Whats all the barkin bout?

I'm a man playa, on my two feet, thats how I'm walking out
Alot of these chumps ^!$$%s say I just bling too much
But alot of yall ain't doing nothing, y'all just dream too

much
And all of y'all ^!$$%s ain't coming up to nuttin but a big ole
zero

And in case you didn't know ^!$$%, I'm the hood hero

[Chorus]


[Gotti]
Its like a sunny day, plus I'm getting money today

With no funny play, cuz I got the gun at my waist
And like stunna say, feeling like a hunter today
Million, mommy fine, but she got bumps in her face

But it ain't nothing but a G thang baby
So I'ma hit it in the back of my Mercedes
We on dubs, its all love, this %#@! crazy

And Cash Money is the label that made me

[Mikkey - overlapping last verse]

Mikkey take em church, its on you what you take from this
verse
We like a cedar, we just straight from the dirt

So its in us, we stuck, like its in us to
@@#!..that..thang..back..and dump
Please, you don't want it wit us

Now they say money makes the world go round
But for the right price,
Stunna said yo girl done with the opposite of up

More than music this is rap hustlin
This is money mackin and publishin
Death before struggling, thats shine daddy


[Chorus]

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