South Park - Night Shift lyrics

[verse 1: spm] Now spread the word I got them bricks on the dead end streets And watch them jump out boys Cause they rollin ten deep Creep crawlin the night Ya know the deal In the muthaf**in hill We all strapped to k** Chill hittin licks in the wind that never ceases Mad cause they askin me for three dollar pieces How the f** I'm suppoesed to come up Of a shy move Run up on a twenty and get yo a** an ice cube It ain't nuthin why you bumpin in yo cutla** Jus understand the roughness Never cut for the gutless Cause it's do or die You ask Who am i? I was a heartbreaker ever since junior high Eye of the public The brown be a suspect So the streets taught me to be loveless Causin rawkus In a dope fiends bucket My two favorite subjects were Shut it and f** it [chorus: spm] The night shift Young hustlers workin grave yards The night shift Street soldiers workin grave yards My nine be Beside me Tonight we Work the night shift My nine be Beside me Tonight we Work the night shift [verse 2: pimpstress] It's yo midnight mistress Playa named pimpstress I keep it crunk handle ah on my business Queen of the click Fiend for my sh** I'm s**ed and corrupt Sixteen in my click From black and mop You can't crack my style Playa hatin b**hes make me crack a smile Tonight With whoride In the moonlight My feria ruka sound like the f**in chula Fools die f**in wit my feria Daddy steaks wanna marry the Emperiala Nina ross, mary jane, ms. c**aine The three devils brought us deep in the dope game So strange True g's won't change Close range Left ya boys wit no brains Street zombies Takin out posses Dangerous hobbies Jus call me [chorus: spm] Repeat 1x [verse 3: spm] Alone in my home co*k my gats I'm known for my dope so I watch for jacks Keep out burglar Come on in Bring all yo men let the games begin Pumpin em in the cheek man i Hot shots comin out my banana Got plans like santa anna Got balls like tony montana Trick or treat Feel my heat Hear my muthaf**in drum beats Don't believe the tales from my hood? Come see This ain't no joke you can smoke This ain't no wonderland I kick this sh** so you motherf**ers understand I pop mine With a glock nine Blow that head off a muthaf**in stop sign Be the one never You come I come better Bring yo umbrella I bring the rough weather Pleasure one pleasure Choppin up chedder Ya whole crew get done by one fella [chorus: spm] Repeat 1x