Tonight`s Da Night — текст песни (Remedy f Lounge Lo)

[Remedy]
Mic check, I walk around the Shao`
Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin` the hype shit
I never claimed to be the best white rapper
But have to, show these muthafuckas what I`m after
I`m after ya soul, and after that, ya album
Beef after to that, Lounger Lo packs the gat, son
Chka-bang-bang, yo bust a slang wit my name
It`s the Rem-D, on the six train
Sike, you muthafuckin` right, tonight`s the night
To do what I wanna do, to make you like, wanna fight
What you expected when the darts been injected
I huff and puff and blow ya shit down, make ya head split
Huh, pop a pill, smoke a blunt and don`t front
On the izim, if you do, my man, we gettin` bizum
A weak addict, oh yes, puff the magic
And smoke it til it`s true, yes, I do, gots to have it
I don`t care about any fuckin` star
Cuz no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar
So listen up, or you`ll bleed for what I`m sayin`
Cuz tonight`s the night, and me and my people`s ain`t playin`

[Interlude: Lounge Lo]
Yo, ain`t supposed to be playin` man
Aiyo, aiyo, what`s that? That fat funky sting you`re smellin`
I`mma give it to ya, give it to ya, give it tonight - female singer
Piss and pee, for I takeover there, man
Word up, you see it, ya`ll, for real
I be the calling, man, aiyo Slash, hit me off one more time, baby
Love me when you love you baby - female singer

[Remedy]
You wanna see me act fool, please, save it for the breeze
Cuz my lyrics in tracks, blow backs and buckle knees
Fuck the bullshit, I get down wit the two clips
And do shit, I shoot more shit then the troops hit
But tonight`s tonight, whether wrong or right
This type of shit, wit the flavor like raw spit
Smokin` out, and it figures, it figures
The peeps around me, keep their fingers on the triggers
I keep a shorty between my lap cool, and flyin` down the freeway
Coppin` a wop cuz it`s me-day
Went over to pick my toys up, we make a lot of noise
Cuz, we can do that, cat, in my habitat
Yo, be nimble, I do the type of evil that men do
Like pissin` out my window on a bitch and her friend too
So turn the volume up a notch and let me in ya crotch
Bu-bump, I hit ya g-spot
That`s the fuck, when I jump at nature
Like, hump, hump, hump, hump, hump, hump
But if you wanna see a dick gigantic, not romantic
More Slicker than my man Rick
You better check the White Pages, under Remedy
Cuz I ain`t down wit no enemy
Distribution fucked up my first album
But this time I`mma let my fuckin` style run

[Interlude: Lounge Lo]
You, Jimmy Neutron, Frukwan
Hear another avalanche, huh, word up
I`mma give it to ya, give it to ya, give it tonight
I slip a mickey in ya bucket, push it up, real hard
Real hard, for sho`, know what I mean
There`s gonna be talkin`

[Remedy]
Wi-wi-wi-wiped by supply and demand
To expand my hand to the mic and let my mouth kick the phlim-phlam
I drink Bud, I drink Beck`s, I gets mad drunk
I get a shorty in the forty, we go fuck, yo, you

[Outro: Remedy]
Aiyo take this shit off Charles man, aiyo, put the new record on, man
Yeah, put that new shit on...



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