01.01.2021

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Thread: **new** Live Nigga Night Out - Track Review

  1. #1

    Default **new** Live Nigga Night Out - Track Review

    Live Nigga Night Out

    Better Late Than Never
    2009

    Trife
    Ghostface Killah
    Shawn Wigs


    Quincey Tone




    [Intro]

    (Trife Diesel)

    What up, Tone? It feel good to see your boy back home
    Call up the coolest, hit the club and take shots of Patron
    I'ma snatch Du and tell Wigs to holla at Vel
    I tried to reach out to Bean but I think he lost his cell
    You know a party ain't a party without, Bugs and Gritty
    It's been a while since Staten Island crushed the city
    I know you heard what 50 did to Officer Ricky
    God damn, what a pity, that boy was looking silly
    I'mma get dressed and kill 'em with the baby blue mink
    With the matching Maury's you bought me, when you was with Bink
    I hit you back right after I clean my jewels in the sink
    And brink the toast cuz you know I act a fool when I drink
    So please answer your jack, just don't leave me hanging flat
    And I forgot to tell you, son, you sound banging on them tracks
    So fuck it, let's meet up at the gas station
    I tried to have patience, for real, Starks, don't have me there waiting

    (Ghostface Killah)

    Come on, Trife, he right, it been a while since we hung out
    But I ain't gonna go if y'all niggas decide to dumb out
    Remember that time when niggas had to pull the guns out?
    And Big Den almost ripped this clown nigga tongue out
    Even though he asked for it, that shit could of been avoided
    Paparazzi was out and my name could of got exploited
    Here's the deal, I'ma go ahead and finish my meal
    And wait for C to call so we can talk about his appeal
    Take a shower, get dressed and throw on my Gucci moc's
    You see Shy, tell his ass to stay out of the loosie spot
    Cause it's hard on Todd G, you know how the narcs be
    Oh shit, I forgot my bitch took my car keys
    So check it, don't even sweat it, I'ma snatch the two seater
    And leave these haters sick like they caught the flu fever

    (Shawn Wigs)

    Nah, Tone, I'll drive, I got the double extra Danali
    Been sitting at the crib with them plates from Cali
    And them two full bottles of that pure white Hennessey
    Few ounces of sour, then we can blow endlessly

    (Ghostface Killah)

    The nights on me, don't even reach in your pocket
    I put twenty straight on the number and hit the jackpot

    (Shawn Wigs)

    Yo, Trife, what's up with Kryme and Tommy Whispers?
    Been thinking bout bringing Johnny Mack and some misfits
    We ball up, hit the mall up, drink some screwface
    Goons is muscle, son, the hoes with walls up

    (Trife Diesel)

    Yo, what up with the Lord?

    (Shawn Wigs)

    He gon' stop for a drink
    And Vel picking up Du, son, they blowing that stink
    It's a Theodore event, we gon' party all night

    (Trife Diesel)

    And watch Cappa show up

    (Ghostface Killah)

    Don't put nothing p
    ast Donnamite

  2. #2

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    Wigs can't ruin this. Banger, Great nostalgic beat.

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