Parental Advisory, 8Ball - Sundown lyrics

Y'all niggas know what it is
Just another one for the neighborhood
All my niggas smoking good pA, one time
EightBall, Craig Love (yeah)
Press the button

Look like marinating time as I check my watch
I work up and tallied up
Time to close up shop
Look like the competition ain't closing yet
We seasoned vets
You motherfuckers pose no threat
Got a whole stack of bread
A pot full of cabbage
Enough bricks to build a
House, not a mansion
But bigger than average
As I dig into the leather
While the street lights hit
Razor blades, sharp creases
And some smell good shit


Oh, here the wind blows, roll up the window
Suffocate from that green
Presidential for sure college Park
It's about time that I head for home
Sipping Hen as I corner bend dusk to dawn

When the sunshine falls
It's a whole 'nother world
And we get how we get
And we do it how we do it
And it's on, to the early morn'

When the sunshine falls
It's a whole 'nother world
And we get how we get
And we do it how we do it
And it's on, to the early morn'

Now all my trill ass gangsta
Partners throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
What what what what, throw your hands up
Now all my real ass ghetto
Girls throw your hands up
Throw your hands up
What what what what, throw your hands up

Damn, a nigga done slept all day
But, it's cool cuz it don't
Jump till sundown anyway
It's Friday night, hop in the Benz
Get in traffic
Hit 112, PLM, huh, parking lot macking
Smiling, girls they start reacting
They stare
Tapping their partners, pointing their
Fingers, yeah, bitch, that's me
The one you heard about, how we turn 'em out
Down in South Beach
With Craig Love spinning out
In and out, like B-boy
Keep the heat boy, the street's no joke
Especially College Park
You mess around and lose your throat
See Benzes with rims provoke
But I promote no violence
Bump the system, throw the peace sign
And keep on riding

When the sunshine falls
It's a whole 'nother world
And we get how we get
And we do it how we do it
And it's on, to the early morn'

When the sunshine falls
It's a whole 'nother world
And we get how we get
And we do it how we do it
And it's on, to the early morn'

Another day
And I'm just another nigga living it
Hustling and giving it at least 110 percent
EightBall, more than just
Your average everyday
Young player staying loaded on
That sticky green hay
Whoo! I just love it when it
Fill up in my chest
Swell up in my head and make
Me create shit like this
Rhyming, a front lineman, with perfect timing
The day I stop breathing is
The day I stop grinding
Reality, real life is what inspires me
When you think about Hen and hay
You think about 'Ball and MJG
Dipping through your city looking
For the brownest roundest
Superstar to go and clown with
I fell in love with the lifestyle
Not the booty
Making bread and what your girlfriend
Be doing to me eightBall the Fat Mack
Scooping up your puddy cat
Pull up and hit the horn

When the sunshine falls
It's a whole 'nother world
And we get how we get
And we do it how we do it
And it's on, to the early morn'

When the sunshine falls
It's a whole 'nother world
And we get how we get
And we do it how we do it
And it's on, to the early morn'

Yeah, EightBall the Fat Mack
EightBall and MJG spaceage forever
Slab riders down with PA
Representing the south like it has
Never been represented before
Spaceage FOREVER

When the sunshine falls
It's a whole 'nother world
And we get how we get
And we do it how we do it
And it's on, to the early morn'