I gotta feeling, woohoo, that tonight's gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good night That tonight's gonna be a good, good night A feeling
Too late for the other side Caught in a chase, 25 to life I feel like when I bend over backwards for you, all you do is laugh 'Cause that ain't good
with their goodie-good-good Woodpeckers peckin' on the woodie-wood-wood She love a go on the hoodie-hood-hood Takin' the whole thing like I knew she could Pimp who? Baby, you sexy, scratch my back
with, that's all she wrote All she wrote, all she wrote, all she wrote Goodnight, it's over with, that's all she wrote It's stupid how I go in knowin' everybody knowin' that
"Was that for me?" I said, "Yeah" She said, oh"my" I said, "Come on and take a ride with a helluva guy" She said, "How do I know that you're not sick
By the time that you realized that it's goin' down You may find yourself going underground When they see that this life is upon us We would see that
that muh'f**ker to bring me some muh'f**kin weed for this hospital man f**k that Tell that reporter to go pick up ten thousand from Dez and go take about
me Let's hit my residence, baby it's evident That you been raising hell, I make it heaven sent M-J take you to places that you never went One room, one night for
'Cause that's how we do You know that hood love is good love, that's me and you How you feel love? When I'm with you, never quit you Now that's real
taking name, yee ain?t got to take ?em down Yee ain?t got to take ?em off for meh, over a President About to be an accident Just call for [incomprehensible
why I been alone is that... CHORUS I can't let you go, I won't let you leave. One thing that I know is baby you were made for me for sure. My life is
sick of sucking the dick of this cruel cruel city I've forgotten what it takes to please a woman But that's all gonna change (2x) Now the freaks wanna take
saying, ooh, ooh So really where you going, baby? Come now and take that (Take that) Ooh, ooh I know you feel it in your stomach It's impossible to fake that (Fake that
I was raised by the Good Book Learned to work hard everyday Taught that if you can't say something good There's nothing good to say And I caught on pretty
Well I was raised by the good book Learned to work hard everyday thought that if you can't say something good there's nothing good to say and I caught
because my heart is in it Vocals laid by the Ice,tempos tight and precise Special effects will be created by an editor's splice The funk is in it,ya dig it so stop that
that have died out here In this bullshit that we call the streets You know? What can I say? Hip Hops been good to a nigga I got mad love for the East
cocka-main I'm top framin the game, use muscle for the hustle I zip duffle bags to muffle fags Scuffle my knuckles bad on niggaz that think that they
