Lyrics:
tonight
Good times and the music and laughing and grooving to the band
Everybody's getting right
No worries, we're rocking all kinds of concoctions in our
started
Welcome to the start of the rest of our lives
Come on everybody
Come join the party
We're on top of the world and we're feeling invincible
There
Well, it is a weepin' and a moanin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a weepin' and a mournin' and a gnashin' of teeth
It is a-when it comes to my
a little bang in your ying yang come along
Well we flew through Cincinnati
And we all got really happy
Grabbed a bowl of that sky line chili along
lIke, bItch, that's what I saId, rIght
She In the party, lIl' bItch twerkIn' wIth her best frIend
A band In dubs In my rIght, got CasamIgos In my left
to go
Fresh kicks (all day) new fits (all right)
Drop hits (all day) then party (all night)
Don't you know I got Bun B in my front seat and we got these
be somebody
The second line rolls up the street
Everyone shakin' to the big brass beat
Don't you know you want to join the fun
And party till we meet
by the honey
Real step, I'm not no march band
We'll fuck around and have it lick like London
Could let bitches off a party van
I might fuck around
And you don't come back with that paper
I'ma have to lay hands on you
Like I'm givin' you prayer
Eastside, we ain't playin' it fair
You ever heard
I am the onion
Better peel me right â??cause I'm the spice of life
So come on come on come on don't pass me by
Julia jam says "Here I am sweet
hand
I got switched on fast by same damn friends
But they calling back fast
When a nigga got bands on me
Rest in peace the ones, deserved the world but
with the Drac' with his baby in his hands
With his baby in his hands
I'ma die cryin', killed by these millions, don't play with these bands
Nigga,
all about tonight
Good times and the music and laughing and grooving to the band
Everybody's getting right
No worries, we're rocking all kinds
nigga got on a coat
Niggas don't want smoke
VV my neck, Cartier on my pinky
Got the game by the throat
In the coupe, we hit the road
Money blue like Toad
Turn up everything til you feel it in your spine
Design by a live band to get crowds moving
The rebirth of dancing lets start the movement
Yelling
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play the record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
and the bands hold it down
Where I'm from?
All the best eats
Best drinks
Best parties
Its the big easy
Where I'm from? Where I'm from?
Where I'm from?
Man I'm
(You nah'mean?) come
Receive my baby showers (What? Yeah)
Victory slid through my hands back on
The run like the Taliban, brass bands
Dirty Dozen,
got his head buss by s and shocks
If I pull up on smoke with biz
And we see that prick
Watch his face just drop
Ive been the 2
nuff times its nuts
it
Stick it til they ? party people come get with it
In the wild witching hour when the sun sets
I've learned to outrun ships of outlaws
do it to you. Also called the Chumbawamba-move.
This is the show where all of your dreams can come true. We've got all the liqour you can drink,
codeine (codeine)
We on a bender, we ain't gettin' no sleep (no sleep)
We turned the hotel lobby to a party
I'm whippin' a foreign, I can't whip no
plush while we feasting
So that's the reason create cryptic course sacrifice record corporate beacon
Gas the interstate gps seeking first stop dallas
the first to hit
We're not here to talk shit
B-big bucks, b-big trucks, brass knucks
What's up
Ain't never met a motherfucker like me
Come bring it on down
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