Just for tonight, we'll keep on dancing And the city won't tell a soul Just for tonight, the lights are shining And our secret stays untold Just for
all 40 Water got some real talk for ya'll They put ya big homie gotta horn he behind them walls I'm bout to plug him in and put him on this conference
your face) That you wanna meet me at your place I don't want To approach or disrespect So I text baby what's up for tonight (sup baby deal with me) [
really wanna see me tonight I know what tonight can be If y'all would just work with me See what's in front of me Just let me get made tonight [Chorus
him Trust me, c'mon you know it feels all right Lets make some bad decisions tonight Tonight we're making something, but it's the furthest thing from love (tonight
s on a mission, adolescents (penitentary bound) (Now introducin Young Trigga) Since birth, eyes set on gettin bigger Just anotha wild-a*s ni**a (But he was fiendin for
and scratched) "Just because we play what the people want.." "They claimin that I'm violent" - Chuck D (cut and scratched) "Fuck the damn cop!" (cut and scratched) "Just
eyes and tell you want some more Oh Girl, Don't worry about this better just keep doing what you do Hey Girl, Girl tonight you can be international
Pac] Just pay attention Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him You catch him in his G ride,
grind And when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines [Chorus] [Verse Three: 2Pac, Richie Rich] Now it's time for the moment of truth, I got
there waitin' for a king Waitin' for him she's dancing Girl be ready I'm comin' I'm determined to make you mine [Verse 2:] Girl tonight You'll be satisfied For
was Makaveli and Nigga, this Zoo Life, nigga, I ride for it I'll die for it and do federal time for it I'm a Inglewood nigga, just have it at any brother
the drop I couldn't run from him Shot in the hand trying to take the fucking gun from him Ya heard me? {50 you tough} Ya heard me? 9 shots just wasn't
couldn't run from him Shot in the hand trying to take the fucking gun from him Ya heard me? Little homie saying "50 you tough" Ya heard me? 9 shots just
Death, Vinyl Thug Music, all that good shit.. Bring in the drums! We got comin to the ring tonight (bring him out son) The undisputed heavyweight champ (bring him
he's got A mess of contradictions have his stomach tied in knots She gets tired of waiting up all night If he truly cared for her he'd stay at home tonight
love Look at the flowers in the field And how he paints the sky for you Look at the stars that shine at night So start shining for him tonight Tracy
