| Song | Nighttime Maneuvers |
| Artist | Little Brother |
| Album | The Listening |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Coleman, Douthit | |
| Yo, I need some ice cream, for the nighttime | |
| [Phonte] | |
| Uh, for the 9-1-0, for the 9-1-9 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 9-1-9 | |
| And the 9-1-0, and the 3-3-6 | |
| When the nighttime come, that's how we do that shit | |
| That's how we, that's how we do that shit | |
| Aiyyo, it's the new fla-vour, the next step | |
| Phonte, best kept secret since the AIDS cure (word) | |
| I stay raw, whether they bootleg it or pay for it | |
| Old school like Prince De Jour when he was hostin | |
| Rap City with finger waves on, I put my name on | |
| The map through dismantlin embarrassin arrogant cats | |
| And battlin because their raps ain't astonishin | |
| Got niggas in the club spittin out they Heinekens | |
| Like, "Goddamn it, when that nigga 'Te gon' rhyme again?" | |
| He nice with the homonyms - ill flow | |
| I guess I got it from my mom and 'nem, fo' real though - who does it finer? | |
| This one is for the MCs in Carolina | |
| Three in the mornin, insomnia rhymers | |
| That say, "Yo, let's put the drama behind us, just let the beats rock" | |
| Start a cipher while the wack niggas eavesdrop | |
| 9th's mouth flick it on the beat box | |
| 9th always hit me in my sweet spot | |
| Go to the crib, drink some Peach Schnapps | |
| And doze off to Pete Rock, what | |
| For the 9-1-0, for the 9-1-9 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 9-1-9 | |
| And the 9-1-0, and the 3-3-6 | |
| When the nighttime come, that's how we do that shit | |
| That's how we, that's how we do that shit | |
| Aiyyo this is for the 9-1-0, for the 9-1-9 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 9-1-9 | |
| And the 9-1-0, and the 3-3-6 | |
| When the nighttime come, that's how we do that shit | |
| That's how we, that's how we do that shit | |
| "When the nighttime covers the city" <-- J-Live | |
| Like this y'all | |
| One two now | |
| A one two yo, check it out now | |
| It's like y'all, check it out now | |
| It's like this, yo what? A check it out now | |
| And to my nigga Median, check it out now | |
| And, uh, 9-10, yo check it out now | |
| And, that nigga Joe Scudda, check it out now | |
| Little Brother always, check it out now | |
| We do it, we give it, we give it, and right now... |
| zuo qu : Coleman, Douthit | |
| Yo, I need some ice cream, for the nighttime | |
| Phonte | |
| Uh, for the 910, for the 919 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 919 | |
| And the 910, and the 336 | |
| When the nighttime come, that' s how we do that shit | |
| That' s how we, that' s how we do that shit | |
| Aiyyo, it' s the new flavour, the next step | |
| Phonte, best kept secret since the AIDS cure word | |
| I stay raw, whether they bootleg it or pay for it | |
| Old school like Prince De Jour when he was hostin | |
| Rap City with finger waves on, I put my name on | |
| The map through dismantlin embarrassin arrogant cats | |
| And battlin because their raps ain' t astonishin | |
| Got niggas in the club spittin out they Heinekens | |
| Like, " Goddamn it, when that nigga ' Te gon' rhyme again?" | |
| He nice with the homonyms ill flow | |
| I guess I got it from my mom and ' nem, fo' real though who does it finer? | |
| This one is for the MCs in Carolina | |
| Three in the mornin, insomnia rhymers | |
| That say, " Yo, let' s put the drama behind us, just let the beats rock" | |
| Start a cipher while the wack niggas eavesdrop | |
| 9th' s mouth flick it on the beat box | |
| 9th always hit me in my sweet spot | |
| Go to the crib, drink some Peach Schnapps | |
| And doze off to Pete Rock, what | |
| For the 910, for the 919 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 919 | |
| And the 910, and the 336 | |
| When the nighttime come, that' s how we do that shit | |
| That' s how we, that' s how we do that shit | |
| Aiyyo this is for the 910, for the 919 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 919 | |
| And the 910, and the 336 | |
| When the nighttime come, that' s how we do that shit | |
| That' s how we, that' s how we do that shit | |
| " When the nighttime covers the city" JLive | |
| Like this y' all | |
| One two now | |
| A one two yo, check it out now | |
| It' s like y' all, check it out now | |
| It' s like this, yo what? A check it out now | |
| And to my nigga Median, check it out now | |
| And, uh, 910, yo check it out now | |
| And, that nigga Joe Scudda, check it out now | |
| Little Brother always, check it out now | |
| We do it, we give it, we give it, and right now... |
| zuò qǔ : Coleman, Douthit | |
| Yo, I need some ice cream, for the nighttime | |
| Phonte | |
| Uh, for the 910, for the 919 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 919 | |
| And the 910, and the 336 | |
| When the nighttime come, that' s how we do that shit | |
| That' s how we, that' s how we do that shit | |
| Aiyyo, it' s the new flavour, the next step | |
| Phonte, best kept secret since the AIDS cure word | |
| I stay raw, whether they bootleg it or pay for it | |
| Old school like Prince De Jour when he was hostin | |
| Rap City with finger waves on, I put my name on | |
| The map through dismantlin embarrassin arrogant cats | |
| And battlin because their raps ain' t astonishin | |
| Got niggas in the club spittin out they Heinekens | |
| Like, " Goddamn it, when that nigga ' Te gon' rhyme again?" | |
| He nice with the homonyms ill flow | |
| I guess I got it from my mom and ' nem, fo' real though who does it finer? | |
| This one is for the MCs in Carolina | |
| Three in the mornin, insomnia rhymers | |
| That say, " Yo, let' s put the drama behind us, just let the beats rock" | |
| Start a cipher while the wack niggas eavesdrop | |
| 9th' s mouth flick it on the beat box | |
| 9th always hit me in my sweet spot | |
| Go to the crib, drink some Peach Schnapps | |
| And doze off to Pete Rock, what | |
| For the 910, for the 919 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 919 | |
| And the 910, and the 336 | |
| When the nighttime come, that' s how we do that shit | |
| That' s how we, that' s how we do that shit | |
| Aiyyo this is for the 910, for the 919 | |
| When the sun go down, we still shine divine | |
| We still shine divine, for the 919 | |
| And the 910, and the 336 | |
| When the nighttime come, that' s how we do that shit | |
| That' s how we, that' s how we do that shit | |
| " When the nighttime covers the city" JLive | |
| Like this y' all | |
| One two now | |
| A one two yo, check it out now | |
| It' s like y' all, check it out now | |
| It' s like this, yo what? A check it out now | |
| And to my nigga Median, check it out now | |
| And, uh, 910, yo check it out now | |
| And, that nigga Joe Scudda, check it out now | |
| Little Brother always, check it out now | |
| We do it, we give it, we give it, and right now... |