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In the shank of the night when the doing's all right, You can tell them I'll be there.
Lil Uzi pull up a tank (a tank) All of my diamonds, they pink All of my diamonds the same (the same) Uh, I'm in the cut like a shank (a shank) Nigga, tell me what's your rank (your rank) I still'll fuck on that bitch if she stank, yeah I done pulled up in a main Cullinan, covered in mink I done pulled up out the pint (pint) I just want pussy and drank (drank) Prescribe me a pint, pull up to the bank, slime Me and bro pull up a tank, yeah (You know I would die, but you know a nigga dyin') He lock in, make him spend all the time We ain't 'bout fate, shoot out, switch plates I never made a OVO, but still got a Drac' Fuck a Instagram model but don't even follow How the fuck you tryna wife a ho that come get naked Pour a pint, sippin', roll up new Balenci' I just gave her a lil' piece, told her to mix it Every day get a bankroll, don't change lanes ho Me and Uzi come flyin' through a foreign, on me (I been thinkin' 'bout death, so finessin' my check) All the Ms got diamond water wetter than Fiji Too deep in that water, can't swim, can't think Need a detox 'cause every day I'm pourin' up drink All of my diamonds the same (the same) Uh, I'm in the cut like a shank (a shank) Nigga, tell me what's your rank (your rank) I still'll fuck on that bitch if she stank, yeah I done pulled up in a main Cullinan, covered in mink I done pulled up out the pint (pint) I just want pussy and drank (drank) (one, two, three, woah)
(30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga) I don't give a damn, I ain't runnin' out of money Playin' poker in the Poconos and raised it one-twenty Hell, I don't give a damn, I ain't- Playin' poker in the Poconos, he raised it one-twenty Hell, I don't give a damn, I ain't runnin' out of money Playin' Texas hold 'em, nigga, that's just honey bun money Hell, I don't give a damn, I ain't runnin' out of money Nigga shank you for a hundred, keep on laughin', think it's funny I don't give a damn, I ain't runnin' out of money Like a bee come for that honey, that's that honey bun money I don't give a damn, I ain't runnin' out of money It look like Lenox in my closet Change that topic, don't let me pop it (what?)
Baby, don't get too tight with me Yes, you're far too tight for me I got your messages And how can I resist But if you come around Don't slap the cuffs upon my wrist Baby you're tight for me (I warn you) yeah Far too tight for me Yeah Untie those sheep shanks, yes And all those fancy knots I'm not Houdini, honey c'mon now and loosen up (Tight) (Too tight) (Too tight) (Too tight) Yeah, don't try to reel me in With all those charm school looks I've seen it all a thousand times I sung that song, I wrote that fucking book Do yourself a favor now Don't drive me 'round the block Let's split another bottle, now Let's take a hit, loosen up Don't get too tight on me 'Cause I'm, I'm bound so tight I can't breathe We'll watch the sun go down Upon the swollen sea Ah If you try to chain me up I'll vanish like a broken dream Don't get so tight Don't get so tight Too tight
Charles Libre A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts Drop you dead in your bed now I'm ready for a long fuck Necromance that ass for a minute And split that motherfuckin' click when I'm finished You punk bitches be retreatin Freddy and Jason runnin' home with their mouths bleedin' So welcome to the Slaughterhouse trance Fifth Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp You punk motherfuckers fled And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin' head Buck him down, buck him down, come again Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they ass til the end With my pistol, runnin' from Da Lench Mob Is how you survive in South Central Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew 'Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2 Pow pow buck buck pow buck Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fucked Two to the brain I leave a migraine Have you coolin' like a vegetable, but you're not edible It's the incredible, buck your ass from head to toe Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to show 'Cause they'll have me go up up the river Where the white boys'll try to make a nigga Walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape Around the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for In the chow line, now is the time See the trustee, walk up from behind Real quick shank shank, leave his ass red Motherfucker dead, from two to the head See where I come from the crime rate only rises The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin' stuck up Give up what you got, or get your ass shut the fuck up Run em down and gun em down yeah that's how we do it Niggaz get killed, and then filled with embalming fluid Step to the niggaz that I'm checkin' Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second Bang with the nine, boom with the pow Motherfuckers are fallin' and crawlin' on the ground Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty Inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies Now I heard, they got other places that's similar But I represent, New York you fuck around I'm killin ya A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm rollin' And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the S-M-I-T-H W-E-Double-S-O-N Or the reliable revolver And like I said before, it's the motherfuckin' problem solver So bring it on nigga, get brave It's plenty motherfuckers gettin' sent to early graves 'Cause when a nigga gets fed Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin' head
Charles Libre A short nigga with some lonnnnng nuts Drop you dead in your bed now I'm ready for a long fuck Necromance that ass for a minute And split that motherfuckin' click when I'm finished You punk bitches be retreatin Freddy and Jason runnin' home with their mouths bleedin' So welcome to the Slaughterhouse trance Fifth Ward Texas Chuckie's Concentration Camp You punk motherfuckers fled And those who didn't make it got two to the fuckin' head Buck him down, buck him down, come again Two to the chin, Ice Cube'll blast they ass til the end With my pistol, runnin' from Da Lench Mob Is how you survive in South Central Kick the instrumental, run and get your bigger crew 'Cause it's Judgment Day, and Ice Cube is Terminigga 2 Pow pow buck buck pow buck Your name is Stucky Mack, now you realize that you're fucked Two to the brain I leave a migraine Have you coolin' like a vegetable, but you're not edible It's the incredible, buck your ass from head to toe Audi 5000, don't wait for the Feds to show 'Cause they'll have me go up up the river Where the white boys'll try to make a nigga Walk, walk the plank, got the shank, hide the tape Around the handle, gotta let em know what I stand for In the chow line, now is the time See the trustee, walk up from behind Real quick shank shank, leave his ass red Motherfucker dead, from two to the head See where I come from the crime rate only rises The murderers disguise in all ages shapes and sizes Bitches picked up and dicked up, niggaz they gettin' stuck up Give up what you got, or get your ass shut the fuck up Run em down and gun em down yeah that's how we do it Niggaz get killed, and then filled with embalming fluid Step to the niggaz that I'm checkin' Pull out the tec and I reckon you'll get murdered in a second Bang with the nine, boom with the pow Motherfuckers are fallin' and crawlin' on the ground Snitches get stitches, bitches that act snotty Inside the parties even the hotties get turned to bodies Now I heard, they got other places that's similar But I represent, New York you fuck around I'm killin ya A whole block of cops patrollin when I'm rollin' And if my pockets are swollen you know somebody sick I've stolen Yeah you niggaz get ripped, when my clip, goes in the S-M-I-T-H W-E-Double-S-O-N Or the reliable revolver And like I said before, it's the motherfuckin' problem solver So bring it on nigga, get brave It's plenty motherfuckers gettin' sent to early graves 'Cause when a nigga gets fed Then all you motherfuckers get two to the fuckin' head
And if it's R-S-V-P This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
Sue wants a barbecue Sam wants to boil ham Grace votes for bouillabaisse stew Jake wants a wienie bake, steak and a layer cake He'll get a tummy ache too We'll rent a tent or tepee Let the town crier cry And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool cool cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool cool cool of the evening You better save a chair When the party's getting a glow on Singing fills the air In the shank of the night when the doings are right You can tell 'em I'll be there We, said the bumblebee, let's have a jubilee When said the prairie hen, soon Sure said the dinosaur Where said the grizzly bear Under the light of the moon How 'bout your brother jackass Everyone gave a cry You coming to the fracas Over his expected sighs In the cool cool cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool cool cool of the evening Slickum on my hair When the party's getting a glow on Singing fills the air If I ain't in the clink And there's something to drink You can tell 'em I'll be there If I can find the right sock by eleven o'clock You can tell 'em I'll be there If you need a new face or a tenor off base You can tell 'em I'll be there If I can climb out of bed, put a hat on my head You can tell 'em I'll be there
Yeah (Buddah bless this beat) Ayy Bag it out West (bag it), slangin' out West (yeah) Gold metallic knife, I can shank you out West (yeah) I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on it) I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet I used to jump off the back of the bus (yeah) Now I jump off of a jet (yeah) I used to tell the lil' baby, "This lust" Then I got over the shit I used to like her, but now that I love her The way she was drankin' my spit Your bitch cheatin', she under my cover We cuddle and shit Lil' shawty say she wanna suck on the tip I'm 'bout it, baby, I want all four of your lips (I'm 'bout it) Ex-college girl, she can suck up a ship I eat molly and I take this bitch on a trip Ayy, shawty, ayy, darlin' Ayy, baby girl, suck my private Close your eyes, it's just me and you and nobody Ayy, suck it sideways, if we in public or the driveway (hey) Vibes in this bitch (woo), vibe on a jet (woo) Five thousand bricks, ooh She bad as it get, her mouth kick it slick She know she got the kick With a fire hydrant pussy (hey) Bag it out West (bag it), slangin' out West (yeah) Gold metallic knife, I can shank you out West (yeah) I just put a drum on a new Kel-Tec (on it) I just put my cum in her pussy, now it's wet It's up, it's stuck (yeah) Thought you can cross the gang, what was you thinkin' of?
P.C. out The guard so crooked (crooked) Come equipped when the shank sticks [Bridge] [Nate Dogg] Well I've arrived at my new home, cell three I looked around and what did I see?
P.C. out The guard so crooked (crooked) Come equipped when the shank sticks Repeat 1 [Nate Dogg] Well I've arrived at my new home, cell three I looked around and what did I see?
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Save your pappy a chair When the party's getting a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right Well you can tell 'em I'll be there I like a barbecue I like to boil a ham And I vote for bola baste stew What's that?
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Save your pappy a chair When the party's getting a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right Well you can tell 'em I'll be there I like a barbecue I like to boil a ham And I vote for bola baste stew What's that?
And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
And if it's RSVP This is what I'll reply In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Better save a chair When the party's gettin' a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right You can tell 'em I'll be there "Whee" said the bumblebee," "Let's have a jubilee" "When?"
In the shank of the night when the doing's all right, You can tell them I'll be there.
When the party's gettin' a glow on, Singin' fills the air. In the shank of the night, When the doins' are right, Well you can tell 'em I'll be there. "Oui," said the bumblebee, "Let's have jubilee."
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Save your pappy a chair When the party's getting a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right Well you can tell 'em I'll be there I like a barbecue I like to boil a ham And I vote for bola baste stew What's that?
In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Tell 'em I'll be there In the cool, cool, cool of the evening Save your pappy a chair When the party's getting a glow on And singin' fills the air In the shank of the night When the doin's are right Well you can tell 'em I'll be there I like a barbecue I like to boil a ham And I vote for bola baste stew What's that?
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