The is on my mind The still shine But the night is on my
So while I drop this rhyme
See, Jake be gettin illy when the sun get He be coming out for heads but shit don't let me There's a-plenty in the nighttime For the ghetto child it seem to be the right See, kids be getting stuck with jewels and fly Shorty see the and then start to mimic Running to the corner, the dice is blazing 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 don't make none He a trick on the ace now he's out son Hits the local bodega to down a gyro Son is on a midnight run 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 to the shorty was a sly one intensity, cause damn she was a fly one Took her to the crib she ran her jibs About mind and being positive He yawned and he sighed til Then he finally realized that wasn't live At least he plan on building for the evening Threw the on the dome and said 'Come on yo, we leaving' 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 satisfaction Coming down the block man as (fuck) You would Redman was inside the truck As the night seemed darker, is on a hunt They interrupt your cipher, and your blunt See you left your at home so they pat you down for nothing Why in the does 10-4 keep fronting You to the park even though it's still dark The kid is on the hoop, he said 'I'll spot you troop'
The is on my mind The still shine But now the is on my mind
The night is on mind Ayo the still shine But now the night is on my
As for me I'm a nocturnal animal, God On a young black man who makes the niggas speakers The is busy, it's word to Aunt Kizzy the time we get down, yo son, you know the sound The flavas on the top with the rugged beat to it The night makes the and the Jake can't hack it The way the moon in the midnight sky And the stars dance around, I think it's fly Intensity, rappers don't see it wise, musically, you gotta be it Serenity and silence of the and emotions In the concrete jungle and the sun don't I think it's to find the words on how I feel I paid about a deuce twenty for the Ampex But let me slow down, I think I ran my enough Peace out to the Nation, stay rugged and
The is on my mind The sun'll still The is on my mind
The night is on my The sun'll shine But now the is on my mind