Night Vision

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 night time

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

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

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

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

D*mb a** Johns

You got to make a decision

To go witcha instincts

And rely on your night vision