Ain't no Sunshine Just red beams And dark shadows On the murder scene Where broken dreams Cut just like glass Cause little Becky Needs a new kidney Come follow me If you try'na see While I walk you though this analogy It's an old story That's been told On my block But it's getting old In a paradox Full of dirty cops And dumb s Out on my block See the thin line Between good and bad Is it a dirty rag Or a dirty badge Only the truth is spoken When a God Speaks That's why devils choke When they try'na eat On my plate A red velvet cake But ain't sweet On my black face...