day we're on our feet Keep me going cause we got the night And you know how to do me right Long live the night Long live the night Long live the night
knowin', Straight to the top, This shit don't stop, We're going going going going (going) (Chorus) Ya Boy who to talk about, and if there's hoes in the club we
teeth out Fuck with me now, bitch, let's see you freestyle Talk is cheap, motherfucker if you're really feeling froggish, leap Yo slim, you gonna let
Ok, I'm going to attempt to drown myself. You can try this at home, You can be just like me. Slim Shady, brain dead like Jan Brady I'm a M80, you Lil
Or run gun run We take it as it comes But whatever happens We're going to make it as one To my family Thank you for everything you've given me You had
your killing, and raping You're... despicable Are you, my judge? It's just... you should be punished I'm going to chop off your arm, so are you ready
up the villiage nigga life is a bitch Somes I set the tags and name on the wall you fucking snitch So you'll make a switch on how you're gang-banging
England, We hope in a short time to see you again. We'll rant and we'll roar like true British sailors, We'll rant and we'll roar all on the salt sea
truck my four rides... ride wit me we could make love anywhere just get high with me judy truly im worth few jenniens on the night can see me and doesnt
) If you feeling alright (yeah) Then we going all night (hey) We worked we struggled Our dues is paid We ride through trouble Go against the grain These highs
place, But I'm at ya door, motherfucker have a taste! [Verse two: (Nate The Mack) {Shaggy 2 Dope}] (Fucking you up wont let you pass, fucking you up, shot you
on high Hear my prayer Take me now To thy care Where You are Let me be Take me now Take me there Bring me home Bring me home. (Fantine's spirit appears