The Night Scene Lyrics

The night time is an ill time 'cause 'nuff crime Happens that never gets aired on the prime TV stations, public relations Gives the okay for what gets aired in the nation
You got the whole world lookin' at "I Love Lucy" Talented bitches on the corner sellin' pussy A variety'll give your friend for a 10 spot Christians doin' rimshots
Do more heads than barbershops will Open their legs to the public for a meal Damn it's a shame, the shit looks unreal College graduates sometime kneel
Check out the crack scene over there Those two motherfuckers gonna make about a million this year Sell to their friends for a Benz Kill their race for a taste
For what they call or see as being the good life Gold nuggets, lots of ducats Beeper number 1-800-Asshole Sellin' stone so we can see your bones
'Cause most crackheads don't have fat legs Skull all soft, it can crack like eggs You fiend for the flavor, steal for the hit Grandma's walkin' home, so you bust her shit
Send her to the hospital, for twenty bucks Beam for a half an hour, that's fucked Other [Incomprehensible] your high, for a few stay low Ten minutes later, you need some blow
So you'll eventually croak, maybe by a stroke You don't want the good life , no you want coke Now come the robbers, they just steal They move like cats, some on crack
They'll vic anything up to Jeeps These motherfuckers play for keeps They'll do anything that's on their mind They come nine deep, plus pack nines
They don't care, won't shed no tears Don't try to appeal for pity 'cause it's silly They wear Polo coats, baseball caps The elderly is the main course and the snack
These young kids that leave their cribs Hang on the streets, then these squids Slide up on the scene with a certain lean And then slide out but they're countin' your green
And now you're vexed And you want to redeem But it's a different world With different rules, the night scene
Yo baby check this out Times is gettin' kinda hard, youknowhatI'msayin'? Yo bitch, you gonna have to get me some serious money On this motherfucker, youknowhatI'msayin'?
You better go out there and Find some friends for five dollars or some shit
'Cause y'know, if I don't get my money You know what's gonna happen right? Somebody gonna get hurt out this motherfucker You know that, you know that
The night time is a different time to flow You gotta know the rules or they'll let you know Your heart can't take the pressure, of the scene Peripheral vision and decisions must be keen
'Cause this is a place that's far from clean Apocalypse Now, but later on you say it's a dream But it's not a dream, it's reality Stand on the corner and you're a goner
Go home and chill under your mom's wing I will sing, hopefully bring A new alternative to make some green But stay home, not the night scene, come on
What? Yo where the motherfuckin' money at huh? Nah, I don't wanna hear nuttin' about no College and tuition shit I just want my motherfuckin' money, now bitch
So let's do this alright? You ain't holdin' out tonight 'Cause I'll fly that motherfuckin' head Right about now, okay?