Night Vision - Guru

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