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"When the sun comes shining"

[Verse 1]
Early to rise, awake way before daybreak
Meditating on the steps I take
I realize there’s a lot at stake
So why enterprise while trying to stack papes
But I wrekonize that it ain't easy
So I organize with my PNC

From daybreak to dusk-dawn
I stand strong on my own too
Give praises to jive before maneuvering through
My steps towards improvements
Meet up with my ese, put him up on the movements
I maintains like greens bags and such
We’re gonna make it happpen, just the two of us

[Chorus x4]
All heads realize, wrekonize
Real heads on the rise, wrekonize
Better wrekonize

[Verse 2]
I live the life of an entertainer
Stress bringer, grams of get right highs, pounds of anger
And worries of success down the line
Living life to the fullest in that space and time
I’m coping wit me and my habits
Copping that coke over enhance the cabbage
Timbs all seasons for ass-kicking reasons
Never know where you catch a spot commiting treason

I know what you mean son
I’ve seen some blind, some deaf, some dumb
Whichever one chooses to follow the other one loses
Due to mass confusion caused by fast illusion
Showin ’n provin, it’s not just a phrase that we usin’
It’s the way of life when you keep it moving
Soon, you'll get news then
You be tuned in to get ready to move in position

[Chorus x4]

[Verse 3]
I shine, you shine, in this day and time
We maintain the same frame of mind
The elevation, spark it up son
Yo, start the circulation
360 degrees in rotation
Stimulation, as a herb let my physical creation
Slip into a hallucination
Situations
Got me thinking about my life serious, we
Keep it real continuously
Before I slip into blackness I prepare for combat
Protect my dome cause that’s where my home’s at
Crack my windows and hail is the misflow
Build up my mental, construct on my physical
Spreading love to my PNC state to state
And heads on lock holding it down behind the gate
Put the scribes in the mail son
Or hit me on the horn
Smif-N-Wessun hold it down
We see you when you reach home

[Chorus x4]
"When the sun comes shining"      [Verse 1]   Early to rise, awake way before daybreak   Meditating on the steps I take   I realize there’s a lot at stake   So why enterprise while trying to stack papes   But I wrekonize that it ain't easy   So I organize with my PNC      From daybreak to dusk-dawn   I stand strong on my own too   Give praises to jive before maneuvering through   My steps towards improvements   Meet up with my ese, put him up on the movements   I maintains like greens bags and such   We’re gonna make it happpen, just the two of us      [Chorus x4]   All heads realize, wrekonize   Real heads on the rise, wrekonize   Better wrekonize      [Verse 2]   I live the life of an entertainer   Stress bringer, grams of get right highs, pounds of anger   And worries of success down the line   Living life to the fullest in that space and time   I’m coping wit me and my habits   Copping that coke over enhance the cabbage   Timbs all seasons for ass-kicking reasons   Never know where you catch a spot commiting treason      I know what you mean son   I’ve seen some blind, some deaf, some dumb   Whichever one chooses to follow the other one loses   Due to mass confusion caused by fast illusion   Showin ’n provin, it’s not just a phrase that we usin’   It’s the way of life when you keep it moving   Soon, you'll get news then   You be tuned in to get ready to move in position      [Chorus x4]      [Verse 3]   I shine, you shine, in this day and time   We maintain the same frame of mind   The elevation, spark it up son   Yo, start the circulation   360 degrees in rotation   Stimulation, as a herb let my physical creation   Slip into a hallucination   Situations   Got me thinking about my life serious, we   Keep it real continuously   Before I slip into blackness I prepare for combat   Protect my dome cause that’s where my home’s at   Crack my windows and hail is the misflow   Build up my mental, construct on my physical   Spreading love to my PNC state to state   And heads on lock holding it down behind the gate   Put the scribes in the mail son   Or hit me on the horn   Smif-N-Wessun hold it down   We see you when you reach home      [Chorus x4]
 
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