Starlight, star bright, first star I see tonight Wish I may, wish I might, get this lick I try to hit tonight Shining down on me, shining down on me, shining down on me Shining down on me, shining down on me, shining down on me Every time I think about it I still can't understand What make these niggas think they don't need a plan Cause if you don't have a plan then tell me what you got The old get rich quick scheme, or bust her ass flat Niggas be punking out low, now I know where nothing is To get a witch doctor with another low conversion Hickory, dickory, thievery, trickery, poverty, misery Peace to insanity, homicide, robbery, grand theft, burglary Perjury, emergency surgery APB, they looking for a G You ran through a field, hopped a fist and climbed a tree 911, here they come, come Nigga with a gun, now your ass is done Ain't nowhere to hide it, ain't nowhere to run Cause the helicopter light sets bright as the sun Shining down on me, shining down on me, shining down on me Bright as the sun Shining down on me, shining down on me, shining down on me Bright as the sun It seems nowadays just to get some respect You gots to roll a lex and collect a fat check Or come around the corner on three, hopping Blocking up the street, flossing mac on your D's And everybody saying you the man low, never broke And high off that primo smoke Sipping in the C, rolling in the back top Chevy 63, the P-I-M-P On top of the game, but now you're getting lame Cause the yak weed is playing tricks on your brain You're looking for a way out, before your game play out Cause once your game play out, you lose all your kids out Late one night, you was rolling down the block Put a half a pint of yak in a twenty dollar rock One time got behind you and they told you to stop But you kept rolling cause you said you wasn't good Out like a sucker, you're a dumb motherfucker Now the chase is on and here go the song How in the hell do you think you can run When the helicopter light sets bright as the sun Shining down on me Shining down on me Shining down on me Bright as the sun Shining down on me Shining down on me Shining down on me Bright as the sun Locked down since the 80's situation number three Nigga is released from the penitentiary Fools better recognize and visualize Don't be surprised, you better realize They got a plan for your ass, a cage full of masks So if you're rolling dirty then you better have a stash Spot in your whoopty and know the whoopty whoopty When the whoopty bopty is done until you see He don't know the new game cause the new game ain't too game But he better catch up quick because the old game is lame Nine in his waist, that's the new game locust If you ain't eat it then you might get smoked He was walking down the street Minding his business, just happy to be free And what do he see? From the corner of his eye, here come one time So off he dashed like SFI to his head Cause if he get caught it's strike number three And this might be his last day on the street I bet you next time you listen when I tell you son That the helicopter lights as bright as the sun Shining down on me Shining down on me Shining down on me Bright as the sun Shining down on me Shining down on me Shining down on me Shining down on me Bright as the sun Shining down on me Shining down Shining down Shining down on me Bright as the sun Shining down on me Shining down on me Bright as the sun Shining down on me Shining down on me