Starlight, bright star I see tonight Wish I may, I wish I Get this lick, I try to hit
Shinin' on me, shinin' down on me down on me Shinin' down on me, down on me Shinin' on me
Every time I think about it, I still understand What make these niggaz think they don't a plan 'Cuz if you don't have a then tell me what you got The old get quick scheme or bust her ass Broc
Niggaz be out Loc, dyin' over nothin' It's the ghetto witchdoctor with another potion Hickory, dickory, thievery, trickery, poverty, misery, to insanity Homicide, rivalry, grand theft burglary, purgery, emergency,
APB, they lookin' for a G, you ran through a field, a fence And climbed a tree, 911, here they come, come, nigga a gun Now your ass is done, nowhere to hide, ain't nowhere to run 'Cuz the helicopter light's as as the sun
Shinin' down on me, shinin' on me Shinin' on me, bright as the sun down on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun
It seems nowadays to get some respect Ya to roll a Lex and collect a fat check Or come around the on 3 hobbit Blockin' up the street, flossin' on your keys
And everybody's sayin', "You're the man Loc, broke And high off that pream old smoke", sippin' in the Rollin' in the rag top '63, the P I M P
On top of the game but now gettin' laid 'Cuz that gak, weed, yay-o is playin' tricks on brain You're lookin' for a way out before your play out once your game play out, ya lose all ya kriz out
Late one you was rollin' down the block a half a pint of yat and the twenty dollar rock One time got behind you and told you to stop But you rollin' 'cuz ya said you wasn't broke
Out a sucka, you dumb mothafucka Now the chase is on and go the song How in the do you think you can run When the helicopter as bright as the sun?
Shinin' on me, shinin' down on me down on me, bright as the sun Shinin' down on me, shinin' on me Shinin' on me, bright as the sun
Lock down the '80, situation number 3 A nigga is released the penitentiary Fools better recognize and Don't be surprised, ya realize
They gotta for your ass, a cage for the mask So if you're rollin' dirty then ya have a stash in your whoopty and know the whoompty whoofty When the whoompty whafty is done you see
He don't know the new game 'cuz the new ain't true game Well, he better catch her quick the old game is runnin' Nine in his waist, that's the new Loc if you ain't heated then you might get smoked
He was walkin' the street, mindin' his business Just happy to be free and do we see? From the corner of his house, come one time So off he dashed they set fire to his ass
'Cuz if he get caught, strike number three And this might be his last day on the I bet ya next you'll listen when I tell you, son That the helicopter light's as as the sun
Shinin' down on me, shinin' on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun Shinin' down on me, down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun
Shinin' down on me, down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun down on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun