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*t
I never claimed to be the best white rapper
But have to, show these muthaf*ckas 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*ckin' 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*t 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*ckin' 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
p*ss 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*ck the bullsh*t, I get down wit the two clips
And do sh*t, I shoot more sh*t then the troops hit
But tonight's tonight, whether wrong or right
This type of sh*t, 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 p*ssin' out my window on a b*tch 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*ck, when I jump at nature
Like, hump, hump, hump, hump, hump, hump
But if you wanna see a di*k 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*cked up my first album
But this time I'mma let my f*ckin' 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*ck, yo, you

[Outro: Remedy]
Aiyo take this sh*t off Charles man, aiyo, put the new record on, man
Yeah, put that new sh*t on...