Starlight, star First I see tonight Wish I may, I I might Get lick, I try to hit tonight
Shinin' on me, shinin' down on me down on me Shinin' down on me, down on me down on me
Every time I about it, I still can't understand What make these niggaz think they don't need a 'Cuz if you don't a plan then tell me what you got The old get rich quick scheme or her ass Broc
Niggaz be out Loc, dyin' over nothin' It's the ghetto witchdoctor with another loco Hickory, dickory, thievery, trickery, poverty, misery, pleads to Homicide, rivalry, theft burglary, purgery, emergency, surgery
APB, they lookin' for a G, you ran through a field, hopped a And climbed a tree, 911, here they come, come, with a gun Now your ass is done, ain't to hide, ain't nowhere to run 'Cuz the helicopter as bright as the sun
down on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun down on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun
It seems nowadays just to get respect Ya to roll a Lex and collect a fat check Or come the corner on 3 hobbit Blockin' up the street, flossin' back on your
And sayin', "You're the man Loc, never broke And off that pream old smoke", sippin' in the seat Rollin' in the rag top '63, the P I M P
On top of the game but now you're gettin' 'Cuz that gak, weed, yay-o is playin' tricks on your You're for a way out before your game play out 'Cuz once your game play out, ya lose all ya out
Late one night you was rollin' the block With a half a pint of yat and the dollar rock One time got behind you and they told you to But you kept rollin' 'cuz ya you wasn't broke
Out a sucka, you dumb mothafucka Now the chase is on and go the song How in the hell do you you can run the helicopter light's as bright as the sun?
Shinin' down on me, shinin' on me down on me, bright as the sun Shinin' down on me, down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun
Lock down since the '80, situation 3 A nigga is released from the Fools recognize and visualize Don't be surprised, ya better
They gotta for your ass, a cage for the mask So if you're rollin' then ya better have a stash Spot in your and know the whoompty whoofty When the whoompty is done until you see
He don't know the new game 'cuz the new game true game Well, he better catch her because the old game is runnin' Nine in his waist, that's the new Loc 'Cuz if you heated then you might get smoked
He was walkin' down the street, mindin' his happy to be free and what do we see? From the corner of his house, here come one So off he dashed they set fire to his ass
if he get caught, it's strike number three And might be his last day on the street I bet ya next time listen when I tell you, son That the light's as bright as the sun
down on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' on me, bright as the sun Shinin' on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' on me, bright as the sun
Shinin' down on me, down on me down on me, bright as the sun Shinin' down on me, down on me Shinin' on me, bright as the sun