The night is on my The sun'll still But the night is on my
So parlay while I this rhyme
See, be gettin illy when the sun get dark He be coming out for but shit don't let me start There's activities in the nighttime For the ghetto child it seem to be the time See, kids be getting stuck with jewels and fly see the action and then start to mimic Running to the corner, the game is blazing at the loot, it seems so amazing Puts the short down, to be one pound He shakes the in his hand, then he lets it down Scared money don't none He threw a trick on the ace now out son Hits the local bodega to down a gyro Son is on a midnight run like De a shorty rock standing on his block The be hounding him to pump so he asked it it's not that he kicked to the shorty was a sly one Increased intensity, cause she was a fly one Took her to the there she ran her jibs About upliftment and being positive He and he sighed til 1:05 Then he finally realized honey wasn't live At least he didn't plan on building for the Threw the Fila on the dome and said 'Come on yo, we Came out on the scene as he her to beep him Saw his man with the blunt in his hand (Ah sh...) You know the Brothers gettin lost in the weed down the block man loud as (fuck) You would swear Redman was inside the As the seemed darker, cops is on a hunt interrupt your cipher, and crush your blunt See you left your work at home so they pat you down for Why in the hell does 10-4 keep You to the park even though it's still dark The kid is nice on the hoop, he said 'I'll spot you
The is on my mind The sun'll still But now the is on my mind
The night is on your Ayo the sun'll shine But now the night is on my
As for me I'm a nocturnal animal, God On a black man who makes the niggas speakers shake The nighttime is busy, it's word to Aunt It's the we get down, yo son, you know the sound The flavas on the top the rugged beat to back it The night makes the and the Jake can't hack it The way the moon dangles in the sky And the stars around, a-yo I think it's fly Intensity, most rappers see it Spirit wise, musically, you be it and silence of the sounds and emotions In the jungle and the sun don't bungle I think it's hard to find the on how I feel I paid about a twenty for the Ampex steel But let me slow down, I think I ran my jibs Peace out to the Nation, rugged and rough
The night is on my The still shine The night is on my
The is on my mind The sun'll shine But now the is on my mind