soaking wet But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised if its just a paper sun Ahh Paper Sun, Ahh Paper Sun In the room
Translation: Traffic. Paper Sun.
But if you look around and see A shadow on the run Don't be too surprised if its just a paper sun Ahh Paper Sun, Ahh Paper Sun In the room where you
like her yet Don't forget your homies, can't forget my homies Well, as sun starts to dim and I'm under the speed limit And there's hectic traffic too
6:45 Must have hit that snooze button at least 3 times I'm wishing this morning was still last night On any other day, I just might wanna die Traffic
scale of personal gain. mapping out the universe: a wife and kids with no name, and a big house atop a hill that blocks out the sun for those who can
scale of personal gain mapping out the universe: a wife and kids with no name and a big house atop a hill that blocks out the sun for those who can
on the day There?s a sun show Every second Now the curtain opens On a portrait of today And the streets Are paved with passersby And pigeons fly And papers
The sun rise I'm the first hustler on the block And when the sun set, I'm still out here on the clock I'm tryin' to hustle for them tickets like a traffic
[Intro: ShaCronz] Yeah, uh, it's dark outside We still in the hood with this one, ya'll Yeah, from the projects, slums, Fort Greene Huh? Ain't no sun
serving through the traffic Watching the sun rise, twisting up the grass Money on my mind, got me thinking 'bout the cash 'Cause I heard the plottin' one, you gotta have your paper
is what got me this far I the type of nigga that don't give a fuck Just walked up and laughed at the cop Type of nigga to go up in traffic and start
, There's a sun show every second. Now the curtain opens on a portrait of today. And the streets are paved with passersby, And pigeons fly, and papers
I wake up in the evenin', the sun is still around The street seems to be busy, I hear the traffic sounds Last night's been lousy, I had a lot to drink
imitate security there's a blue sky over me but the fear is on me. In a place where ball games are strictly forbidden luxury two bedroomed apartments overlook the traffic
am just From morning till night I look at my piece of fun And I am just who I am just I ignore traffic lights But I have nowhere to run Chased the sun
