Bright as the Sun

歌詞

Starlight Starbright First star I see tonight I wish I may I wish I might Get this lick I try to hit tonight.... Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Everytime I think about it I still can't understand What night these niggaz think they don't need a plan Cuz if you don't have a plan, then Tell me what you got The old get rich quick scheme Or bust her ass Broc Niggaz be punkin' out loc Dyin' over nothin' It's the ghetto witchdoctor with another loco potion Hickory Dickory Thievory Trickory Povorty Misory Pleads to insanoty Homocide Rivalry Garnd theft buglory Purgory Emergency surgory A.P.B. They lookin' for a G You ran through a field Hopped a fence And climbed a tree 9-1-1 Here they come for him Nigga wit' a gun Now your ass is done Ain't nowhere to hide Ain't nowhere to run Cuz the helicopter light's as bright as the sun.... (Chorus) Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Bright as the sun Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Shinin' down on me Bright as the sun It seems nowadays Just to get some respect Ya gots to roll a Lex and collect a fat check Or come around the corner on 3 Hobbit Blockin' up the street Flossin' back on your keys An' everybody's sayin' you're the man loc Never broke An' high off that pream old smoke Sippin' in the seat Rollin' in the ragtop Chevy '63 The p.i.m.p. On top of the game But now you're gettin' laid Cuz that gak weed o' yay is playin' tricks on your brain You're lookin' for a way out Before your game play out Cuz once you game play out Ya lose all ya' kriz out Late one night you was rollin' down the block With a half a pint of yat and the twenty dollar rock One-time got behind you and they told you to stop But you kept rollin' cuz ya said you wasn't broke Out like a sucka You dumb mothafucka Now the chase is on An' here go the song How the hell do you think you can run When the helicopter light's as bright as the sun -Chorus- Lockdown since the '80 situation number three, a Nigga is released from the penitentary Fools betta recognize An' visualize Don't be suprized Ya betta realize They gotta plan fo' your ass, a Cage for the mask, so If you're rollin' dirty ya then ya betta have a stash Spot in your whoopty An' know the whoompty whoofty When the whoompty whafty is done unto you, see He don't know the new game B'cuz the new game ain't true game Well he betta catch her quick Becuz the old game is runnin' Nine is his waist That's the new game loc, cuz If you ain't heated then you might get smoked He was walkin' down the street Mindin' his business Just happy to be free And what do we see? From the corner of his house Here come one-time So off he dashed Like they set fire to his ass Cuz if he get caught It's strike number three An' this might be his last day on the street I bet next time you'll listen when I tell ya son That the helicopter light's as bright as the sun -Chorus(extended)-