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Yeah, yeah. Is y'all ready for this? Y'all ready for this? Tangled Thoughts, Freeway, Rock Bottom. Philly Freeza, nigga Till the, till the sun come Up Till the sun come up, till the sun Come up That's right, uh my speed Till the Sun come up, till the sun come up Give A fuck, nigga Till sun come up I'm a Hustler who still move it at that pace But Light as dark, nigga Till the sun come up, Till the sun come come my Holla at your Boy, it's going down Till come up, till the Sun come up hustle, nigga Till sun come up, Till the sun come up Till the, till the Sun come up Freeway Woo You motherfuckers ain't Fucking with Freeza Plain and simple I pop you Niggas like pimples Shoot out your bone marrow With Bow and arrows or Desert Eagles Or Smith & Wessons I get it cracking, you bastards not on My level Uh-uh If the sun refuse to come Out And shine, it means it's dark out Them Killers 'bout to bark out them nines Now them Coroners gon' have to Come and chalk out them Lines Who can blame it on the son? I'm a school of sons that I'm raising If The sun come out or not I'ma keep serving The block I'ma keep swerving the block Boom, I been up to the pavement If them niggas Try to play me I'ma be flaming them shots Get bell, blow crown Matter fact, Book the arraignment I got no time for handcuffing I'm trigger busting I'm gram chopping The man Watching, I'm law ducking I'm so focused, I'm so something These niggas not me I'm rock Bottom Burning down you motherfuckers Come on Till The sun come up Till the sun come up, Till the Till the, the sun come up my Speed Till the sun come up, till the sun Come up till the, till the sun come up Yeah, 'cause I'ma hustle, nigga Listen, I'ma take it from Philly To Cali and back, Mayne They waiting on me I gotta bring 'em A plaque, mayne I stay posted on the corner Serving till the sun come out Where they keep Hollering "Murder, murder" But the guns come out And When it spark You don't wanna be around When It go down 'Cause it's cold out when it Get dark They be letting off rounds From the Four pound Laying boys down all in the park Why? 'Cause they see That I'm just a little Bit richer Can't a grown man mind his own Biz On the strip Keep pitching till I get Bigger I'm stunting, up early I started at one Thirty Been working, my palms dirty Blood all over My jersey I'm thirsty Need a sip of that Good life If you tripped, then it's goodnight You The shook type Show you what my hood's like Wouldn't last a minute in it You flashing, We blasting to get it No hard feelings This Is all business Call us the ghetto IRS Midnight Marauders My tribe's on a quest So you better Stay in tomorrow I'm on that twelve hour shift With that twenty-four hour clip Make sure that phone Tower Don't get, what? Any conversation 'Cause my hip well equipped For Anybody hating on me Said no one would snitch Now everybody's shaking, homie So I'm left side, West side With my chest high Yes, I Got the world's ear And it's 'bout time I blows fire for hire My mind's kinda Al Qaeda I move powder for chowder I grind China For dollars Come on Till the sun come up Till the sun come up Till the, till the Sun come I'm right here, man I know the Sun come up here all night Till the sun Come up Where the fuck you at, Till the Sun come up, till the Till the sun come 'Cause I'ma hustle, nigga We smoke in public when We want to Like it doesn't matter I re-up And run out In about an hour The Kush Is purple with lavender The diesel was sour Pack A Backwood burn down Beans got these pipes out Get your hustle up If you tryna live this Lifestyle We grinding in the PM Till the sun Brings the light out Showtime in five Somebody go Test the mics out I roll up on stage Then blow it out to the whole crowd So Sick, so committed Real rap, there's no gimmick Shit We do in one night Will get your ass Life in prison We on assignments In the middle Of our entertainment Look like vacation But really We just patient Waiting I'm making moves like movies Yo, come correct It's cash, no checks I'ma expect My payment by the morning We live and direct Respect how Philly do this Get it in all Night Yo, this the Burn Down Movement Till the sun come up Till the sun come Up, till the sun come up Till the, The sun come up I know speed Till the Sun come up, till the sun come up Till The sun come up, till the, the sun come Up, till the, till the sun come know my Speed Till the sun come up, till the sun Come up Till the sun come up, till the, Till the sun come 'Cause I'ma hustle, nigga Hustle, Nigga
Kurupt, Tangled Thoughts, Freeway, Rokbottom — Til Tha Sun Come Up
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