'll remember you and me. Remember you and me. Late night, we hit the bars. Told them to go too far to get what we need. I said, "Shots all on me!" Things
You'll remember you and me. Remember you and me. Late night, we hit the bars. Told them to go too far to get what we need. I said, "Shots all on me!"
on and so on, shit is good and we eatin First nigga to short a package will catch the most brutal beatin The whole town, see we now own it Carryin on
Lookin out a dirty old window, Down below the cars in the city go rushing by, I see it here alone and I wonder why, Friday night and everyone's moving
free Back home Common: Back home/ they holler "disciple: and "blackstone" Same block they freebase yo we trapped on Where our grandmothers marched/The guns clap on
we'll talk about leaving I swear it's the last time, and I swear it's my last try We rode across that bridge all night we talked our way through city lights
get high wit me Smoke a L in the back of the Benz-y Oh why must I feel this way? (Hey, must be the money!) [Verse 1] In the club on the late night, feelin
heard about the smash-&-grabs so watch where you put the map on the dash cause they might end up clapping ya ass Why you think the traffic lights, they blink at late night
'96 I was off on a road trip A couple hundred bucks and a case of beer Outside Panama City limits is where it all begins 2 am. I saw hazard lights Appeared
quiet questions in a graceful mood: Can you please pass me a jug of winter light? Fold me in an ocean's whim? In sweet corrosive fire light? In the city
Callin' on the dogs Callin' on the dogs Oh, it's gettin' harder Callin' on the dogs Callin' in the dogs Callin' all the dogs Callin' on the gods You
bungalows Are you a lucky little lady in The City of Light Or just another lost angel...City of Night City of Night, City of Night, City of Night, woo
Ain't a whole lot going on Small town Friday night Revving up at a red light On your mark get set go Pass a mom and pop restraunt Same four trucks parked
in my bed The Juvenile Committee's on my side And I'm kickin knowledge on a natural high And I'm feeling strong Yo, take this mic and get the party on
I'm just here making all of the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga
Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving I can
scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love
anyone who's fakin' gets a quick anihilation as we movin' destinations on the music train station singing 'on and on and on'. "on and on and on" checkin
