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Night Place Video (MV)




Performed By: Ishkapel Dajezus
Language: English
Length: 4:49
Written by: KEVIN JACKSON




Ishkapel Dajezus - Night Place Lyrics




Night time in a quiet place
I see u watchn me
I got u locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

I sware I love it when it's night time in a quiet place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

The night man comethn
I'm white Man gunning
Tryna shake something
Maneuver like a stripper do
Lame hoe played me
I'm dealing with the ridicule
U ever yelled til' yo voice was gone and ain't nobody hearing u
Rolled over I ain't recognize yo shape yeah u peace
I think it's time I mapped out my place in these streets
Cause iono where I fit in that's just to say the least
Scholars wanna be street niggas
Wit out da drug they geek

I been looking for peace in war zones
Ima product of a product she just come from torn homes
Blind we not feeling the breath no morse code
Yeah um talkn fresh
I dress inside the finest wordrobe
A Stylist make u confident my style it give me control
U know I'm in da game like I'm part of da console
All my niggas wit it no f*cks given yeah they gung-ho
I f*ck her like I love her I don't dick her like she some hoe

Night time in a quiet place
I see u watchn me
I got u locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

I sware I love it when it's night time in a quiet place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

Sending mix signals She think she on to some
Perceptions everything cause SOS to me mean smoke on some
Say it's hard to breathe when I leave like when u choke on sum
If everything was dark could U focus
Ford with thinking u can't see what you don't notice
I'm happy with the path I'm on for one because I chose it
For two some the things that I went thru was pains for growing
Cause right before u die may be the time u finally know it
That moment when u get u got it and then u give it back
Alone in yo feelings like really what type of shit is that
Never see the front in da back is where u finish at
But u still gotta keep it solid
U know the weight of a biological curse just tryna beat the odds
Fighting the fight u gotta weave and bob
I'm not proud of the days I used to theive and rob
But it taught me head on a swivel
Or you gone get yo shit knocked off

Night time in a quiet place
I see u watchn me
I got u locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

I sware I love it when it's night time in a quiet place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me
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Night time in a quiet place
I see u watchn me
I got u locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

I sware I love it when it's night time in a quiet place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

The night man comethn
I'm white Man gunning
Tryna shake something
Maneuver like a stripper do
Lame hoe played me
I'm dealing with the ridicule
U ever yelled til' yo voice was gone and ain't nobody hearing u
Rolled over I ain't recognize yo shape yeah u peace
I think it's time I mapped out my place in these streets
Cause iono where I fit in that's just to say the least
Scholars wanna be street niggas
Wit out da drug they geek

I been looking for peace in war zones
Ima product of a product she just come from torn homes
Blind we not feeling the breath no morse code
Yeah um talkn fresh
I dress inside the finest wordrobe
A Stylist make u confident my style it give me control
U know I'm in da game like I'm part of da console
All my niggas wit it no f*cks given yeah they gung-ho
I f*ck her like I love her I don't dick her like she some hoe

Night time in a quiet place
I see u watchn me
I got u locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

I sware I love it when it's night time in a quiet place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

Sending mix signals She think she on to some
Perceptions everything cause SOS to me mean smoke on some
Say it's hard to breathe when I leave like when u choke on sum
If everything was dark could U focus
Ford with thinking u can't see what you don't notice
I'm happy with the path I'm on for one because I chose it
For two some the things that I went thru was pains for growing
Cause right before u die may be the time u finally know it
That moment when u get u got it and then u give it back
Alone in yo feelings like really what type of shit is that
Never see the front in da back is where u finish at
But u still gotta keep it solid
U know the weight of a biological curse just tryna beat the odds
Fighting the fight u gotta weave and bob
I'm not proud of the days I used to theive and rob
But it taught me head on a swivel
Or you gone get yo shit knocked off

Night time in a quiet place
I see u watchn me
I got u locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

I sware I love it when it's night time in a quiet place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me

U know I love it when it's night time in a quite place
I see you watching me
I got you locked on me
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Writer: KEVIN JACKSON
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