paroles de chanson Night Vision - Guru
When
the
sun
goes
down
and
the
moon
comes
up
You
can
see
a
lot
of
things
if
you
look
deep
enough
It's
all
around
The
city
skyline,
in
the
nighttime,
be
the
right
time,
to
ball
out
(Yeah)
Who's
the
real
pimp,
gangster
hustler,
you
call
out
Is
it
him,
is
it
him
or
is
it,
Dukes
over
there?
Real
recognizes
real,
so
yo,
no
one
cares
The
chief
executive
mack,
in
so
deep
you
can't
imagine
I've
seen
the
beatdowns,
the
gunfights,
plus
the
paddywagon
See
daddy
with
his
pants
saggin,
pushin
whips
that's
too
fly
Switchin
up
to
a
suit
and
tie,
ladies
say
he's
too
cute
to
lie
(Forget
about
it)
And
none
of
my
girls,
wanna,
talk
to
you
Plus,
none
of
my
boys,
gotta,
talk
to
you
Cause
when
you
see
me,
they'll
be
somewhere
in
the
cut
And
you
can't
be
me,
so
nip
that
weak
talk
in
the
butt
The
party's
crowded,
and
everyone,
is
showin
love
Whassup,
what's
the
deal,
how's
things
holdin
up?
(Whassup
young
blood?)
The
smooth
dude,
that
moves
through,
with
the
utmost
precision
Truly
a
wiseguy,
seein
life
with
my
night
vision
See
that
young
blood,
comin
down
the
street
Don't
be
hypnotized
by
the
stride
of
his
feet
Pickpockets,
streetwalkers,
number
runners,
hustlers
Lots
of
ladies,
wanna,
check
me
out
And
lots
of
haters,
wanna,
X
me
out
I
got
more
style
than
Gucci,
Louis
or
Prada
Drop
more
jewels
on
you,
than
your
uncle
or
father
Once
this
envious
kid,
was
temptin
me
kid
To
stoop
down
to
his
level
and
cold
empty
his
wig
He
was
mad
cause
his
girl
wanted
up
in
my
world
(hahahaha)
I
looked
the
other
way,
and
she
was
still,
stuck
in
my
world
Aiyyo;
baby
wants
to
run
with
me,
come
with
me,
have
fun
with
me
I
be
the
man
when
I'm
dipped,
or
in
a
t-shirt,
and
dungarees
I
overheard
her
man,
that
was
screamin
in
her
ear
While
I
nodded
to
my
peeps,
who
was
schemin
in
the
rear
If
he's
gon'
flip,
he's
gonna,
find
out
quick
That
I
stroll
with
a
click,
and
we
roll
mad
thick
He
shook
my
hand
and
laughed
it
off,
that
was
his
best
decision
We
keep
it
tight
aight?
Hangin
out,
with
that
night
vision
I
bust
into
this
night
club
I
can
see
you
perpetraters
Passin
out
your
BID'ness
cards
Wearin
your
knockoff
gators
Pimps,
heartbreakers,
dumb-ass
Johns
You
got
to
make
a
decision,
to
go
witcha
instincts
And
rely
on
your
night
vision
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1 Intro
2 Keep Your Worries
3 Hustlin' Daze
4 All I Said
5 Certified
6 Plenty
7 Lift Your Fist
8 Guidance
9 Interlude (Brooklyn Skit)
10 Supa Love
11 No More
12 Where's My Ladies?
13 Night Vision
14 Who's There?
15 Mashin' Up Da World
16 Timeless
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