Ridin’ in da Sun

[Chorus x4]:
In the hour, oh, when the sun shines bright
On my head in the city, where I am alone x4

[Verse 1]:
A nigga soarin' through the sky, I'm flyin' high (Flyin' high)
I'm lookin' for a few niggas that's about to die (About to die)
You should've never fucked around with a Mafia nigga
Now you missin' in action, you Jimmy Hoffa nigga
What the fuck you don't know, about this shit is real (Shit is real)
You want beef with me, nigga, somebody gettin' killed (Gettin' killed)
Murder me, I'mma die standin' on my feet
I murder you, you gon' die, on your fuckin' knees
Screamin' "please" like a bitch, naw, fuck that shit (Fuck that)
'Cause you was actin' like you want it, this is what you get
Now I ain't yo' mothafuckin' bro, I ain't tryna hear it
And spit some lyrics on this busta, I'mma kill his spirit (Kill his spirit)
This nigga walk around, talkin' 'bout, he gon' smoke me (Hahahahahaha)
He think this shit must be a game, he don't even know me
That's on the B it's gon' be ugly, like Flavor Flav
When I catch you, I'mma send you to your fuckin' grave, nigga

[Chorus x2]:
In the hour, oh, when the sun shines bright
On my head, in the city, where I am alone

[Verse 2]:
I heard this nigga was trippin' over this punk bitch (Punk bitch)
I never jumble how niggas die over punk shit (Punk shit)
You better check yourself, B, that hoe ain't even worth it (Naw)
When it come to this murder shit, I'mma serve its purpose (For real)
You 'bout to dive in some pussy, that ain't even yours (It ain't even yours!)
Now what's wrong with these niggas, they be lovin' these whores (Shit)
And these bitches playin' puppet master, only suckas (Shame on you)
You ain't no mothafuckin' gangsta, nigga, you's a busta (Busta)
I had to make yo' ass wish that you never knew me (Never knew me)
You's a actin'-ass nigga, you should be in movies (Yeah, for real)
I don't give a fuck about no nigga tryna have yo' back (Naw)
They gon' get it too (yeah), you 'bout to kiss the gat
It's how you really want it, nigga, I don't think you through (I don't think you through)
You better bick it 'fore your stupid ass be fuckin' through
You shouldn't diss your own pass, you won't be gettin' another (Naw)
I'm only sparin' yo' ass 'cause you really a busta, nigga (Busta-ass nigga)

[Chorus x2]:
In the hour, oh, when the sun shines bright
On my head, in the city, where I am alone

[Verse 3]:
You niggas better stop playin' before I start sprayin' (Start sprayin')
I seen the hardest niggas breakin' down and start prayin' (Start prayin')
When you facin' my strap, you a different nigga (Different nigga)
Get yo' busta-ass up outta here before I squeeze this trigga, nigga (Nigga!)

[Chorus x2]:
In the hour, oh, when the sun shines bright
On my head, in the city, where I am alone

[Outro]
Lil' Hawk!