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I once heard a man say, "Now hey what be your fate?" Wanna laugh with the sinners or cry with the saints Simple and plain refrain or sustain in vain battle wound Midnight gloom right under midnite moon consume Exceed the limit, forget it the man don't wanna hear it He says, "Let's go" but I'm late I gotta rock a show, I'm gone Play me a so long song, Mr. Piano Man Eyes gleam bright like gems from ancient lands We hot like desert sands, we slam like rock bands They live in scared city sunset, make 'em look pretty I'm tryin' to shine lead the blind through Sahara twilight Cross a line in the dirt, choke hold on the mic So take a midnite spin, callin' you from within Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin The midnite spin, callin' you from within Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin Could I be a neighborhood legend? Cough to clear resin Feelin' after affects of a million smoke sessions Oh and 'bout mi placas and don't ask if I'm stoned Just know that it's mi pinche lifestyle and I move it along I put the piercin' shine chrome, freak the mic phone Keop and chop down the sound that break bones See I ask music a question and the music reply See I respect how I groove and it's emotional prye Anyway get back to music and the music reply Said let 'em see there's somethin' better no one's ready to die So I'm a midnite spin spiritual practicin' Just to let you know that I've come back again So take a midnite spin, callin' you from within Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin The midnite spin, callin' you from within Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin In the Sick Syde we lead a crazy lifestyle it consists of Drugs and sex, rockin' shows and possible arrests To last breaths, we livin' the high life avoiding wrecks And passin' the low life tests with stripes' mic checks get blessed On any set psychos bring threat to upper deck Authority reps fear bald heads and tatted necks Earn the respect and get heat from the rest So we deal with stress however we can 'till our deaths Inner city district experiences we recite If you can't relate to this well all right Get your shit tight run little drugs in daylight Despite the lifestyle you know you need to get right So take a midnite spin, callin' you from within Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin The midnite spin, callin' you from within Put some ink in your skin, city lights bring sin |