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Sunshine Video (MV)




Performed By: MC Therapy
Language: English
Length: 3:26
Written by: EVAN BLAIR, FRANSISCA HALL, KEVIN BARD




MC Therapy - Sunshine Lyrics




I ain't never been talented but I put the time in
Preparation elevation converts to rhyming (rhyming)
I would sell my soul for this shit
What's the goal just to spit really cold and legit (legit)
I could give a f*ck about financials
Check my bank account if you want an example
Five finger discount where's the free samples
Nail the dismount when I'm thrown out of Randall's (Randall's)
When I'm losing my grip your the handle (handle)
When everything's dark your the candle (candle)
Your the spark creativity and art
Nothing feels realer when you come from the heart
Pure poetry raw emotion
Smooth rhythm that's the potion (yeah)
My devotion is limitless I reminisce
Back to high school when I was working on my penmanship
My progression was eminent
Scribbling infinite intimate sentiments with no benefits
I did it all just to fill my addiction
Real hip-hop that's my favorite prescription
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
Used to roam the Randall's set it off like Roman candles
Bag full of spray paint when I tried to skip the scanners
I remember hitting bridges with the spray cans
Bandanna up rocking fake ray bans
5th period lunch be known to dip out
Class would be short on the count like a tip out
Maybe stick around maybe hit up the battle league
Catch a couple causalities if any kids tried battle me
Yo used to kick it with Carter Reed
AJ Chuck Duze Denali go and drop the beat
Young hooligans tagging up the hallways
In detention head down sitting all day
Looking through the window for the sun like the song say
Scratching up the desk going be a long day
Dipping off campus trying duck one time
Reminded of the days got me thinking of the sunshine
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth

When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)

Heavyweight champion east coast representer
Down in the dirty south I miss the frigid winters
I ain't built for this heat never missed a dinner
Like a Sasquatch in the streets never used the clippers
Heart palpitations when I step there's tremors
Still confident never mess with winners
Words are opulent beyond competent
But I ain't acting different so why you acting timid
I haphazardly damage your whole gallery
Mumble rapping catch battery energized by the galaxy
While you measure success with a salary
I'm coming for your neck with strength of my mentality
How you turn that trash to treasure must be alchemy
Class in session and I'm the lone faculty
Passing lessons that's prone to cause casualties
Back in a recession turn your phone to a calvary
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
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I ain't never been talented but I put the time in
Preparation elevation converts to rhyming (rhyming)
I would sell my soul for this shit
What's the goal just to spit really cold and legit (legit)
I could give a f*ck about financials
Check my bank account if you want an example
Five finger discount where's the free samples
Nail the dismount when I'm thrown out of Randall's (Randall's)
When I'm losing my grip your the handle (handle)
When everything's dark your the candle (candle)
Your the spark creativity and art
Nothing feels realer when you come from the heart
Pure poetry raw emotion
Smooth rhythm that's the potion (yeah)
My devotion is limitless I reminisce
Back to high school when I was working on my penmanship
My progression was eminent
Scribbling infinite intimate sentiments with no benefits
I did it all just to fill my addiction
Real hip-hop that's my favorite prescription
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
Used to roam the Randall's set it off like Roman candles
Bag full of spray paint when I tried to skip the scanners
I remember hitting bridges with the spray cans
Bandanna up rocking fake ray bans
5th period lunch be known to dip out
Class would be short on the count like a tip out
Maybe stick around maybe hit up the battle league
Catch a couple causalities if any kids tried battle me
Yo used to kick it with Carter Reed
AJ Chuck Duze Denali go and drop the beat
Young hooligans tagging up the hallways
In detention head down sitting all day
Looking through the window for the sun like the song say
Scratching up the desk going be a long day
Dipping off campus trying duck one time
Reminded of the days got me thinking of the sunshine
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth

When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)

Heavyweight champion east coast representer
Down in the dirty south I miss the frigid winters
I ain't built for this heat never missed a dinner
Like a Sasquatch in the streets never used the clippers
Heart palpitations when I step there's tremors
Still confident never mess with winners
Words are opulent beyond competent
But I ain't acting different so why you acting timid
I haphazardly damage your whole gallery
Mumble rapping catch battery energized by the galaxy
While you measure success with a salary
I'm coming for your neck with strength of my mentality
How you turn that trash to treasure must be alchemy
Class in session and I'm the lone faculty
Passing lessons that's prone to cause casualties
Back in a recession turn your phone to a calvary
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
When I'm in the booth I just tell the truth
When your broke they ain't nothing to lose (ain't nothing to lose)
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Writer: EVAN BLAIR, FRANSISCA HALL, KEVIN BARD
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

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