to do it on my own I know I don?t have much of a choice I?ll go out of my mind or into the night, into the night, into the night
help me But I don't know which way to turn I know I don't have much of a choice I'll go out of my mind Or into the night Rolling and tumbling Spinning
Translation: B.B. King. Into The Night.
surfboard, rhyme hard But only buy the shit that I can't afford That's everything, that's why I truck big fat rings 'Cause in the motherland gold is for kings
outta here Seems like the police is outside, man (Yo Ice, man, they got King Tee, Aladdin and Islam) What, the police, man? I knew somethin had happened I was wonderin why King
me on the move I tried to get away but I couldn't get far 'Cause the homies had the loop-loop that night at King Park And I got into a squab, got caught
a plan was Three hundred mill' later, now you understand us Y'all ain't see us comin' through Vegas You ever seen so much cham' bust in one night Grand
goin' to court with no trial Lifestyle cruisin' blue behind my waters, no welfare supporters More conscious of the way we raise our daughters Days are shorter, nights
-Play with the kid I'll turn your body into fragments Weezy killer B now they checkin him for maggots Young Moolah baby Every night's a good night Shine
gold chains of fantasies rushing the door Niggars from Rochdale, poppin? shells snatching rings Fly from sure kings from queens press the one-eighteen I have my eyes open stepping out into
girl from round my type of shit or she'll be milk box material And missing for the night man this shit is just that easy When your pockets sittin' right I turn my bed into
day is gone We up all night, I wonder if you can hang We used to hang from a tree Now we hangin' behind the rope, we V.I.P. We do it B.I.G., ain't no
[Verse 1 - Bun B] Well it's Bun B performin live, one night only (one night only) Come on through and kick it with your trill homie Showtime's midnight
the bus, hands is cuffed Can't call your Mom, dog, you know times is rough You was out yesterday, stressing a better way Funny thing, they always seem to lock down Kings
forget that girl That's why I call you the night Let's go warm up the world Open the box My party is on top Damn, will only give the gang of B-Sound
[into] Big (It's Big) Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhh [chorus] I'm crashing, I'm bursting (The T.B.S) Toss around (now get down with the Big Sound) Toss around (now