Lyrics:
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome aboard Official Nast' Airlines, flight 98
Yo, kill it in the club, baby, show some love
My real thugs where you
A brand new Tear The Club Up Thugs album (Tear The Club Up, new album)
The new, the next, the other new movie, "Streets Of Memphis"
Filmed in the M, some
scared to park it
Not a average artist, an elaborate artist
My collabs turn locals to established artists
In the strip club chillin' so nonchalant
Who designed the snowflake
Who made the planet spin
Who came up with new born babies skin
Who created seasons
The cycle of rebirth
Who
(辛い記憶も)
一気に (時代の roar)
即 飲み干す (自分と共存)
一気に (okay now I'm ready fo' sho')
さあ 飲め飲め飲め飲め このグラス ay
さあ 酔え酔え酔え 今 to your artist
ワンショット (one shot) ツーショット
Ladies and gentlemen
Welcome aboard Official Nast' Airlines, flight 98
Yo, kill it in the club, baby, show some love
My real thugs where you
the club
Took patron to the head, almost killed a thug
Pull up in this bitch and I'm beamin' and shit
Hundred hoes, hundredfold, this my season and shit
Tears in the club
'Cause your love's got me fucked up
Tears in the club (tears in the club)
I wanna get you out of my hips, my thighs
My hair,
By Warren Zevon
C. 1970, United Artists Inc./Mr. Bones Music/BMI (1969?)/c. 1996 EMI-Capital Music Special Markets
My baby's sweeter
Lord, she's
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, get buck, get wild
Let's tear this house right down
Let's tear the club up thugs
Let's do that stuff right now
No disrespect
oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, get buck, get wild
Let's tear this house right down
Let's tear the club up thugs
Let's do that stuff right now
No disrespect
Wayne]
Listen
Now when we slide up in the club, we come in and do things
About every car that you name, on twenty-two things
We likely to have a few
All alone, or in two's
The ones who really love you
Walk up and down outside the wall
Some hand in hand
And some gathered together in bands
trying to get my money right
So you could kick it with baby, but get your mind right
What the fuck is up, you messing with a G
Warren to the L to the be
now I'm gold-mouthed
I lost my daddy last year, I couldn't even cry
'Cause it's so hard to shed a tear, he didn't even try
The only person in
farewell, huh, yeah, bye
You know that shawty want a thug (yeah), I just want the drugs (yeah)
Surrounded by these hoes, prayin' for 'em in the club (Lord,
flow hard for the street, sicka for the club
Sometimes for the ladies, but this one for my thugs
Bleek: To my thug niggas, slug niggas, tear the club
(featured in the film Midnight Cowboy)
Written by Warren Zevon, c. 1970 United Artists, c. 1996 EMI Capital Music Special Markets
It wasn't
I would like to sit down
With Neil Portnow right now
I think the Grammys are super important!
I know so many cool artists whose hearts have
Been
really been in a club
Still live with my parents
But I'm still a thug
I'm so gangsta you can find me baking cookies at night
You out clubbing, well I
had to give that up and make em recognize platinum
Look at everybody rappin' just like I'm rappin'
Niggas got to admit it the bone thugs is the masta
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