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youngczr - tonight's the night lyrics

[intro]
yeah, it’s ya boy youngczr baby. let’s get it

[verse 1]
sticking, to the back of the phantom we getting faded
all y’all niggas waited now you all witnessing greatness
i told you to be patient
quit hating on jaden
now y’all niggas listening pot you piss in will never help you make it
big apple the city that never sleeps
and none of my niggas play but when we do we play for keeps
and if you ask if i can see you, you the shit that i can’t peep
and i will never lay down i’m staying up i never sleep
chillin’ in my crib in the city of the sins
and i be rolling sticky herb to give my mind a different blend
and if you catch me in ya town
you know i’m gon’ be gettin down
cause thats the only certified way that i’ma get it in
i am a goblin
and you can quit the gossip
talking bout you stacking figures man you really need to stop it
this rap is like an ocean and nigga im like the loch ness monster
eating big fish you lil’ b-tch you like a lobster
when you hear me i know you feel a spark
occxi said you swimming in a sea of sharks
make your girl buy a pair of leotards
once my penis hard i’m in and out like a visa card
i’m telling you you shouldn’t be alarmed
but just recognize youngczr’s gonna be a star
and with my vision i can look and i can see afar
you make no noise i’m on a track i know you feel the bars
tonight’s the night i make my name known worldwide
every girl, guy
spitting flame to burn sides
loud pack will leave you waking up with burnt eyes
and when you say that you spit flame nigga you sure lied
talking to my brain
no one else can feel the pain
not physically but mentally this shit is driving me insane
keep a piece cause this a problem i already overcame
and i ain’t with the undertaker most likely catch me with kane
lungs hurt from the toking of the purp
doing work in private cause everybody seems to lurk
your wifey ask me how my stroke is i told her better than dirk
i’m bringing mavericks to her panties
cats and horses gonna flirt
biddies with titties and kiddies b-mping to biggie
my niggas be getting jiggy
orlando our little city
if you’re sleeping on us nigga wake up it is getting trippy
i am a lyrical g*nius man i’m feeling pretty witty
i’ma keep doing music til this 3 minutes over
you claim you pulling straps on tracks you 3 minute soldier
go to war with me i’m sending 3 million boulders
rocking niggas think they next in line look over my shoulder
and i ain’t gonna rap about a holster
i’ma rap about your sisters wall and why i’m on that poster
tryna get some b-tter i’ma heat up like a toaster
i’ma keep my mind steady i’m keeping my brain focused
gotta get my brain focused so i can do no wrong
i needa get you out the game so you can do no songs
i’m saving the rap game and i’m doing this for long
i hit it and she hit it back she got the ping for my pong
and i ain’t even gonna try to murder
you cause you another nigga i ain’t never heard of
my niggas getting figures we ain’t hitting pulling triggas we gon’ hit that shmoney dance and i ain’t talking bobby shmurda

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