Lyrics
You faggot-ass muh'fucker
Knock this nigga the fuck out
Word to mother son

See y'all the kind of pussies
Had to pick up somethin
And y'all motherfuckers ain't stick up nuttin
So all you really doing's
Run around here frontin
But muh'fucker keep on stuntin

And homey you go NIGHT NIGHT
From the left and the right
And won't forget it for the rest of your life
After you go NIGHT NIGHT'! And
I promise the same
For any lame who won't honor my aim, uhh
You go NIGHT NIGHT
From the left and the right
And won't forget it for the rest of your life
After you go NIGHT NIGHT'! And
I promise the same
For any lame who won't honor my aim, uhh

Now ever since I went and brought the
Blend that got my pinky right
I've been makin niggas wanna box
More than Winky Wright
Cause when I'm on the block and
I overhear the sneaky types
Sayin "Fuck 'Quence cause that nigga
Probably think he nice"
But they gon' pay a price for
They frontin and they sidetalk
When I'm catch 'em slippin like
There's ice on the sidewalk
It ain't my fault
That I was blessed with a two-piece
While you was on the ave gettin
Pressed for your new piece
But word hit the streets I made
It spin like the whirl
We called him "Million Dollar Baby" cause
He hit like a girl
Here's a jewel like a pearl
You should often remember
If it wasn't for rap I'd be on "Contender"
I know I'm kind of slender
Here's advice for your mans
Cause like the shell game I'm
Kinda nice with my hands
And even with the grands and
My name in bright lights
Don't think I'd ever hesitate to
Make you go night night

Now let me drop the science like Tom Cruise
On why I keep the eye on
Every time you see Cons' cruise
Cause I know niggas out here
Probably thinkin I'm on snooze
And if you thinkin THAT
Then you niggas are all fools
Cause you should know the rules
Any time you discuss I
You probably better all just go
Get in some shuteye
Or you'll get a shut eye
Cause I've been puttin heads to bed
And we be rollin 20 deep, when we head to bed
So get some good night rest
Or a good light vest
Cause ain't no tellin when
The hood might press and it's like 'Quence
Don't be sleepin like insomniacs
Cause ain't no tellin when they
Creepin in them Pontiacs sippin that Cognac
And askin where the party at
So they can shoot my car with the gat
And I can see 'em in my dreams
Like Game tryin to heat my frame
But watch what happen when
That street light change

Copyright: Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Ultra Tunes
Writer(s): DEXTER MILLS, RICHARD FRIERSON




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