Lyrics Midnite Spin - Delinquent Habits , Sick Jacken feat. Murs & Supernatural

I once heard a man say, "Now hey what be your fate?"
Wanna laugh with the sinners or cry with the saints
Simple and plain refrain or sustain in vain battle wound
Midnight gloom right under midnite moon consume
Exceed the limit, forget it the man don′t wanna hear it
He says, "Let's go" but I′m late
I gotta rock a show, I'm gone
Play me a so long song, Mr. Piano Man
Eyes gleam bright like gems from ancient lands
We hot like desert sands, we slam like rock bands
They live in scared city sunset, make 'em look pretty
I′m tryin′ to shine lead the blind through Sahara twilight
Cross a line in the dirt, choke hold on the mic
So take a midnite spin, callin' you from within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin
The midnite spin, callin′ you from within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin
Could I be a neighborhood legend? Cough to clear resin
Feelin' after affects of a million smoke sessions
Oh and ′bout mi placas and don't ask if I′m stoned
Just know that it's mi pinche lifestyle and I move it along
I put the piercin' shine chrome, freak the mic phone
Keop and chop down the sound that break bones
See I ask music a question and the music reply
See I respect how I groove and it′s emotional prye
Anyway get back to music and the music reply
Said let ′em see there's somethin′ better no one's ready to die
So I′m a midnite spin spiritual practicin'
Just to let you know that I′ve come back again
So take a midnite spin, callin' you from within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin
The midnite spin, callin' you from within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin
In the Sick Syde we lead a crazy lifestyle it consists of
Drugs and sex, rockin′ shows and possible arrests
To last breaths, we livin′ the high life avoiding wrecks
And passin' the low life tests with stripes′ mic checks get blessed
On any set psychos bring threat to upper deck
Authority reps fear bald heads and tatted necks
Earn the respect and get heat from the rest
So we deal with stress however we can 'till our deaths
Inner city district experiences we recite
If you can′t relate to this well all right
Get your shit tight run little drugs in daylight
Despite the lifestyle you know you need to get right
So take a midnite spin, callin' you from within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin
The midnite spin, callin′ you from within
Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin