Up all nite Under dem Tokyo lights Bright and neon Songs that be leading me on Code-cracking but still Ain't stacking it right I'm still rapping Like there's coke in my pipes The streets dark But my mind illuminated Steady eliminated All dem plans That ain't never made it We coat-checking For funds from a cold cheque While my nigga Nicky Bunz Bouncing to Mos Def Not celebrating Just part of a process All my niggas eyes glowing They're hungry and possessed Gesticulating their fingers And throwing sets The girls steady calling Often, offering sex... Low on funds That's why I'm up all nite Today was no fun That's why I'm up all nite I swear I see the sun When I'm up all nite Dirty it is, Biz gets done at nite...