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yung keezy - tonight lyrics

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[intro]
yea, brrrah
get to the money
lil spice on the beat, make it spicy

[verse 1 : papa flanders]
pull through the spot in a beamer (pow, pow)
right seat, heater
back seat, demons
know yo b+tch love me, she call me a keeper (grrr, papa)
and i’m in the field stayin’ 10 toes
yo brodie came through, got his head broke (grraahhh pow)
we in the lead so we can’t choke
he tried to catch up, so he caught smoke (skrrr)

[verse 2 : lil spice]
stay covered so no one can see us tonight
if you see the lights, you know something ain’t right
we dodge to the left, we dodge to the right
i put on a mask, cause they know it’s on sight
stay covered so no one can see us tonight (grrr)
if you see the lights you know something ain’t right (pow pow)
we dodge to the left, we dodge to the right
i put on a mask, cause they know it’s on sight (grraahhh)

[hook : lil spice]
we carry ’round sticks and we leavin’ tonight
pull up to your house, you won’t be there tonight
bullet in your spleen, we gon’ make a scene
we go ’round and k!ll everybody tonight
we carry ’round sticks and we leavin’ tonight (grrr)
pull up to your house you won’t be there tonight (pow pow)
bullet in your spleen, we gon make a scene
we go ’round and k!ll everybody tonight
[break]
grrr
get to the money
pow pow

[verse 2 : yung keezy]
spinnin’ your block, we dumpin’ the glocks
up in the spot, the shordies gon’ flock (gang, gang, gang)
i’m with your wife, she eatin’ my c+ck (grrr)
i’m with your wifey, and she runnin’ me top (pow pow)
i got your b+tch, all up on my pants
i don’t pay mind, i’m stackin’ my bands
we pull up with sticks, not throwin’ no hands
i got a b+tch who stay off the xans (pow pow)

[hook : lil spice]
we carry ’round sticks and we leavin’ tonight
pull up to your house, you won’t be there tonight
bullet in your spleen, we gon’ make a scene
we go ’round and k!ll everybody tonight
we carry ’round sticks and we leavin’ tonight (grrr)
pull up to your house you won’t be there tonight (pow pow)
bullet in your spleen, we gon make a scene
we go ’round and k!ll everybody tonight

[outro]
get over here!
grrr, pow, pow, pow, pow, pow
pow, pow, pow
pow, pow, pow
grrr



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