Starlight, bright star 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' on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' on me
Every time I think about it, I can't understand What make these niggaz think they need a plan 'Cuz if you don't a plan then tell me what you got The old get rich quick or bust her ass Broc
Niggaz be punkin' out Loc, dyin' over It's the ghetto witchdoctor with loco potion Hickory, dickory, thievery, trickery, poverty, misery, pleads to Homicide, rivalry, theft burglary, purgery, emergency, surgery
APB, they lookin' for a G, you ran a field, hopped a fence And climbed a tree, 911, here they come, come, with a gun Now your ass is done, ain't nowhere to hide, nowhere to run 'Cuz the helicopter light's as as the sun
Shinin' on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun Shinin' on me, shinin' down on me down on me, bright as the sun
It seems nowadays just to get respect Ya gots to roll a Lex and collect a fat 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 high off that pream old smoke", in the seat in the rag top Chevy '63, the P I M P
On top of the but now you're gettin' laid that gak, weed, yay-o is playin' tricks on your brain You're lookin' for a way out before game play out 'Cuz once your game 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 got behind you and they told you to stop But you kept rollin' ya said you wasn't broke
Out a sucka, you dumb mothafucka Now the chase is on and here go the How in the hell do you you can run When the light's as bright as the sun?
Shinin' down on me, down on me down on me, bright as the sun Shinin' down on me, shinin' on me down on me, bright as the sun
Lock down since the '80, number 3 A nigga is released from the Fools better recognize and Don't be surprised, ya better
They gotta plan for your ass, a cage for the So if rollin' dirty 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 the new game 'cuz the new game ain't true game Well, he better her quick because the old game is runnin' Nine in his waist, that's the new Loc 'Cuz if you ain't then you might get smoked
He was walkin' down the street, his business Just happy to be free and what do we From the corner of his house, here come one So off he dashed they set fire to his ass
'Cuz if he get caught, it's strike number And this might be his last day on the I bet ya next time you'll when I tell you, son That the light's as bright as the sun
Shinin' down on me, shinin' on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun Shinin' on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' on me, bright as the sun
Shinin' down on me, down on me Shinin' on me, bright as the sun down on me, shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me, as the sun