The is on my mind The still shine But the is on my mind
So parlay while I drop this
See, Jake be illy when the sun get dark He be out for heads but shit don't let me start There's activities a-plenty in the For the ghetto 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 game is blazing Looking at the loot, it so amazing Puts the short down, to be exact one He shakes the stones in his hand, then he it down Scared money make none He threw a trick on the ace now out son Hits the local bodega to wolf a gyro Son is on a midnight run like De Spots a shorty rock on his block The fiends be him to pump so he asked it it's not Conversation that he to the shorty was a sly one intensity, cause damn she was a fly one Took her to the crib there she ran her About mind and being positive He yawned and he til 1:05 Then he finally realized that wasn't live At least he plan on building for the evening Threw the Fila on the dome and said 'Come on yo, we out on the scene as he told her to beep him Saw his man Stan with the blunt in his (Ah sh...) You know the Brothers gettin lost in the satisfaction Coming the block man loud as (fuck) You swear Redman was inside the truck As the seemed darker, cops is on a hunt interrupt your cipher, and crush your blunt See you left work at home so they pat you down for nothing Why in the does 10-4 keep fronting You push to the park even though it's dark The kid is nice on the hoop, he 'I'll spot you troop'
The is on my mind The still shine But now the night is on my
The night is on mind Ayo the sun'll still But now the is on my mind
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 the time we get down, yo son, you know the sound The on the top with the rugged beat to back it The night the aura and the Jake can't hack it The way the moon in the midnight sky And the stars dance around, a-yo I think fly Intensity, rappers don't see it wise, musically, you gotta be it Serenity and silence of the sounds and In the concrete jungle and the sun bungle I think it's hard to find the on how I feel I paid about a deuce twenty for the steel But let me slow down, I I ran my jibs enough out to the Nation, stay rugged and rough
The is on my mind The sun'll still The night is on my
The night is on my The still shine But now the is on my mind