Sunrise

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Guerilla Black - Rap

Sunrise

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[Chorus: Guerilla Black] I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something [Verse 1: Guerilla Black] Check it You looking dope in your Dolce Gabbana boots Ma there ain't nothing I can't do, huh The motion's in the oceans My dick game is potent, my work would give you those notions Cause I'm fat, I hit it like I'm skinny Choke up that dro from the IHOP to Denny's It's your choice, real pretty skin tone Real pretty voice, that make grown men moan I like your style, your grace, your face You tasting better than the icing on the cake & if I say I'll drink your bath water, huh You know I'm drinking up your bath water [Chorus: Guerilla Black] I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something [Verse 2: Hot Dolla] You wanna talk to a balla, don't let them simps stall ya Slide in ya man's X 5, when I call your And let ya hair blow I'm in the Embassy Suite room 304, don't wear nothing under your trench coat You remind of Lisa Raye Cut the lights low so we can play and grind till the day I got chicks in every city Some classy, some saddity And two or three bomber than purple chronic in Phillies From the G 4, to the limo, to the penthouse on South Beach Since I fucking keep my name out your mouth piece Skin tone alone drive me crazy I can't imagine being without ya Everyday is about ya [Chorus: Guerilla Black] I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something [Verse 3: Guerilla Black] We pushing 6's, they pushing Grand Cherokees Forget them dude's ma, hell I'm the man to see Fulfill fantasies, slap the ass cheek Like I did my victims in my last robberies, hell You know the game, the name, 'B-L-A-C-K' Pop the champagne then blaze the Mary J From the Bay, back to LA now I'm old school 'Pelle Pelle' with the chain out Fade to the right a little like Barbershop I hit it hard enough that half the neighbors call the cops Sexy chocolate, I got more power than, 'Stunnin Steve Austin' Yes please take caution [Chorus: Guerilla Black] I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something I can make the sunrise, and the moon fall When my plane land, you better take it off Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something Stop playing girl, yeah I'm trying to fuck something [Bridge: Hot Dolla] Don't bring your girl around Or her panties coming down Don't bring your girl around Or her panties coming down Don't bring your girl around Or her panties coming down Don't bring your girl around

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Credits

Writers
  • Roy “Royalty” Hamilton
  • Hot Dollar
  • Guerilla Black