The night is on my The sun'll shine But the is on my mind
So parlay I drop this rhyme
See, Jake be gettin illy when the sun get He be coming out for but shit don't let me start There's activities a-plenty in the For the ghetto child it seem to be the time See, kids be getting stuck with jewels and fly Shorty see the action and then to mimic Running to the corner, the dice game is at the loot, it seems so amazing Puts the short down, to be exact one 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 wolf down a Son is on a midnight run De Niro Spots a shorty standing on his block The fiends be him to pump so he asked it it's not Conversation he kicked to the shorty was a sly one Increased intensity, damn she was a fly one Took her to the crib she ran her jibs About mind upliftment and being He yawned and he til 1:05 Then he finally realized that honey live At least he didn't on building for the evening Threw the Fila on the and said 'Come on yo, we leaving' out on the scene as he told her to beep him Saw his man Stan the blunt in his hand (Ah sh...) You know the Brothers gettin in the weed satisfaction down the block man loud as (fuck) You would Redman was inside the truck As the night seemed darker, is on a hunt They interrupt cipher, and crush your blunt See you left your work at home so they pat you for nothing Why in the hell 10-4 keep fronting You to the park even though it's still dark The kid is nice on the hoop, he 'I'll spot you troop'
The night is on my The sun'll shine But now the night is on my
The night is on your Ayo the sun'll still But now the is on my mind
As for me I'm a nocturnal animal, God On a young black man who makes the speakers shake The is busy, it's word to Aunt Kizzy the time we get down, yo son, you know the sound The on the top with the rugged beat to back it The night makes the aura and the can't hack it The way the moon dangles in the sky And the stars dance around, a-yo I it's fly Intensity, rappers don't see it wise, musically, you gotta be it Serenity and of the sounds and emotions In the concrete jungle and the sun bungle I think hard to find the words on how I feel I paid about a twenty for the Ampex steel But let me slow down, I I ran my jibs enough out to the Nation, stay rugged and rough
The night is on my 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