Nightfall

Yeah
You know we peepin' y'all
Slow-motion style
You know we peepin' y'all
Slow-motion style
Pacific Ocean style (wha-what?)

I'm in a rowdy ass club, there's hella bitches all around me
This girl walks up, she says she's glad that she found me (what's up?)
I told her she was trippin' 'cause the girl ain't even know me
Then she told me she want to introduce me to her homies (what?)
I said: Well, baby girl, go get your ke-mo sah-bees
I'll get my liquid niggas, we'll meet you in the lobby (what?)
She walked with a smile I ain't seen in a while
So we mobbed through the crowd, Killer Cal style (uh-huh)
Walkin' with a limp 'cause, see, we pimp to perfection (uh-huh, uh-huh)
For us to catch a date don't take the Love Connection
Fuck Chuck Woolery (fuck him)
You want a date for surely
All it take is fine jewelry, a wink and a drink and what the fuck you think?
I mack a baby doll down, she in a long black mink
We straight standin' in the lobby straight face to face
Then she said: Cut the chase, let's bounce to my place

'Cause, ladies
We wait for nightfall
You thinkin' that we sleepin', but we peepin' all o' y'all
Even all o' y'all up against the wall
But slow down, baby doll, you can't walk before you crawl
Ladies
We wait for nightfall
You thinkin' that we sleepin', but we peepin' all o' y'all
Even all o' y'all up against the wall
But slow down, baby doll, you can't walk before you crawl

Still close to gettin' toasted by the B-A-R
About to bounce with these bitches 'cause they don't live far (aight)
Niggas all up in my grill, lookin' hella bizarre
I poured my drink on the ground for my dead homey Par (rest in peace)
Grabbed my car keys, my doctah function
Burnt a little rubber, made my outroduction
Pumpkin' and her friends pushed the two-door Benz
I pushed the E420 so we looked like twins
Swervin' through the night (night)
Everything is right (right)
Swift rolled a blunt, but he can't find a light (light)
Just when we 'bout to blaze it up and get high
I peeped the one time out the corner of my eye

'Cause one time
They wait for nightfall
We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all
Even all o' y'all up against the wall
But slow down, killer cops, you can't walk before you crawl
One time
They wait for nightfall (uh-huh)
We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all
Wanna throw a nigga up against the wall
But slow down, killer cop, you can't walk before you crawl

I rolled past the cops, I'm on my cell phone blown
Doin' 60 miles a hour in a 35 zone
Just when I thought it was about to be on
The girl pulled into the gate of a million dollar home (say what?)
Fly landscape and Cavi' decorations
The livin' room was bigger than the club United Nations (say what?)
Place was to the point I kicked my shoes off the secko
30 per centers
When I talked, it made a echo (echo)
Rolled up the fat perfecto
They wanna skinny-dip, but I ain't wanna get wet though, so
Let's go, that's what she told Tash
She led me to her room, lookin' like Stacey Gash
Baby got it pumpin', can't help but to feel it
Then she told me that she married to a killer drug dealer (say what?)
Should I, a: Stay, or B: Bounce immediately?

'Cause haters
They wait for nightfall
We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all
Even all o' y'all up against the wall
But slow down, baby pa', you can't walk before you crawl
Haters
They wait for nightfall
We thinkin' that they sleepin', but they peepin' all o' y'all
Even all o' y'all up against the wall
But slow down, baby pa', you can't walk before you crawl

Can't do it (can't do it)
Ya can't do it (ya can't do it)
Ya can't walk before ya crawl
Uh, that's right y'all
Slow-motion style
Killer Cali on the mic
Catastrophe fuckin' it up all the way from the Bermuda Triangle
That's right
Hottest shit on the streets
1998, 99, 2000
Raise yo' glass, raise yo glass to Tash
Raise yo' glass and make a toast to Tash
Now, straight up
Not tonight, not tonight
We got Tash on the mic
Not tonight