The night is on my The sun'll still But the is on my mind
So parlay while I drop rhyme
See, Jake be illy when the sun get dark He be coming out for heads but don't let me start There's a-plenty in the nighttime For the child it seem to be the right time See, kids be getting stuck jewels and fly gimmicks see the action and then start to mimic Running to the corner, the dice is blazing Looking at the loot, it seems so Puts the short down, to be one pound He shakes the stones in his hand, then he lets it Scared money don't none He threw a on the ace now he's out son Hits the bodega to wolf down a gyro Son is on a run like De Niro Spots a shorty rock on his block The fiends be hounding him to so he asked it it's not Conversation that he kicked to the was a sly one intensity, cause damn she was a fly one Took her to the crib she ran her jibs About upliftment and being positive He and he sighed til 1:05 Then he realized that honey wasn't live At least he didn't plan on building for the the Fila on the dome and said 'Come on yo, we leaving' Came out on the as he told her to beep him Saw his man with the blunt in his hand (Ah sh...) You know the Brothers gettin lost in the satisfaction down the block man loud as (fuck) You would swear was inside the truck As the night darker, cops is on a hunt They interrupt your cipher, and your blunt See you left work at home so they pat you down for nothing Why in the hell does 10-4 keep You push to the park even though it's dark The kid is nice on the hoop, he said spot you troop'
The night is on my The sun'll still But now the is on my mind
The night is on your Ayo the sun'll still But now the night is on my
As for me I'm a animal, God concentrates On a young black man who the niggas speakers shake The nighttime is busy, word to Aunt Kizzy It's the we get down, yo son, you know the sound The flavas on the top with the beat to back it The night makes the aura and the can't hack it The way the moon in the midnight sky And the dance around, a-yo I think it's fly Intensity, most don't see it wise, musically, you gotta be it Serenity and silence of the and emotions In the concrete jungle and the sun bungle I think it's to find the words on how I feel I paid about a deuce for the Ampex steel But let me slow down, I I ran my jibs enough Peace out to the Nation, stay and rough
The is on my mind The sun'll shine The night is on my
The night is on my The sun'll still But now the night is on my