Big Tymers - Sunny Day lyrics

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Big Tymers - Sunny Day lyrics

(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 f**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 a** Brawlers, bars, and marble's garage Minks on the floor, with them platinum toys Its 500 degrees, its hot as f** (uh uh-a, uh uh-a) Believe me boy, my sh** iced up I stay one way, I play every day Its February 15th, stunna holiday (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 n***as 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 n***as ain't coming up to nuttin but a big ole zero And in case you didn't know n***a, 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 sh** 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 co*k..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 d**h before struggling, thats shine daddy (Chorus)

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