Lounge Lo - Tonight's Da Night lyrics

[Remedy] Mic check, I walk around the Shao' Wit the jet black nine by my waistline, kickin' the hype sh** I never claimed to be the best white rapper But have to, show these muthaf**as what I'm after I'm after ya soul, and after that, ya album Beef after to that, Lounger Lo packs the gat, son Chka-bang-bang, yo bust a slang wit my name It's the Rem-D, on the six train Sike, you muthaf**in' right, tonight's the night To do what I wanna do, to make you like, wanna fight What you expected when the darts been injected I huff and puff and blow ya sh** down, make ya head split Huh, pop a pill, smoke a blunt and don't front On the izim, if you do, my man, we gettin' bizum A weak addict, oh yes, puff the magic And smoke it til it's true, yes, I do, gots to have it I don't care about any f**in' star Cuz no matter who you are, you still catch a bullet scar So listen up, or you'll bleed for what I'm sayin' Cuz tonight's the night, and me and my people's ain't playin' [Interlude: Lounge Lo] Yo, ain't supposed to be playin' man Aiyo, aiyo, what's that? That fat funky sting you're smellin' "I'mma give it to ya, give it to ya, give it tonight" - female singer Piss and pee, for I takeover there, man Word up, you see it, ya'll, for real I be the calling, man, aiyo Slash, hit me off one more time, baby "Love me when you love you baby" - female singer [Remedy] You wanna see me act fool, please, save it for the breeze Cuz my lyrics in tracks, blow backs and buckle knees f** the bullsh**, I get down wit the two clips And do sh**, I shoot more sh** then the troops hit But tonight's tonight, whether wrong or right This type of sh**, wit the flavor like raw spit Smokin' out, and it figures, it figures The peeps around me, keep their fingers on the triggers I keep a shorty between my lap cool, and flyin' down the freeway Coppin' a wop cuz it's "me-day" Went over to pick my toys up, we make a lot of noise Cuz, we can do that, cat, in my habitat Yo, be nimble, I do the type of evil that men do Like pissin' out my window on a b**h and her friend too So turn the volume up a notch and let me in ya crotch Bu-bump, I hit ya g-spot That's the f**, when I jump at nature Like, hump, hump, hump, hump, hump, hump But if you wanna see a dick gigantic, not romantic More Slicker than my man Rick You better check the White Pages, under Remedy Cuz I ain't down wit no enemy Distribution f**ed up my first album But this time I'mma let my f**in' style run [Interlude: Lounge Lo] You, Jimmy Neutron, Frukwan Hear another avalanche, huh, word up "I'mma give it to ya, give it to ya, give it tonight" I slip a mickey in ya bucket, push it up, real hard Real hard, for sho', know what I mean There's gonna be talkin' [Remedy] Wi-wi-wi-wiped by supply and demand To expand my hand to the mic and let my mouth kick the phlim-phlam I drink Bud, I drink Beck's, I gets mad drunk I get a shorty in the forty, we go f**, yo, you [Outro: Remedy] Aiyo take this sh** off Charles man, aiyo, put the new record on, man Yeah, put that new sh** on...