"Road Nights" lyrics
[Krayzie Bone:]
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
[Layzie Bone:]
Livin' life on the Prevost (Prevost)
Gotta go, baby we ghost (We ghost)
West coast to the east coast (East coast)
Cater to my people, yeah, yeah
It ain't no more tickets, they sayin' we sold out! (Sold out!)
From the Midwest to middle-America, then we go south
[Flesh-n-Bone:]
My agent put me on another red eye
Meet me outside for the whole night
We ride, wonder why I'm still cryin', man, I just told my whole family "Bye bye."
Gotta go when it's all for the love of the dough
For the fans on the road, I be goin' for broke
Understand it's a plan like "Murder She Wrote."
We abandoned The Land, you don't want this smoke!
[Layzie Bone:]
All them late nights on the road, we got more cities to go
Feel like I'm losin' my soul, but I just can't let it go
I might be out of control, can't help it, can't take it slow
I left my family behind so I can go get this dough
[Krayzie Bone:]
I been hustlin' for 41 years, still grind like I'm starvin'
Sweat, blood, tears, pain pound in the bars, in the art
Tell 'em nigga the lane that we carvin'
Until they put a nigga in the coffin'
That's why they call me 24/7 the Grinder
Took time, now I'm bigger and better and wiser
Rise-up, never goin' back to the bottom – you know you higher
Legendary, so it's necessary niggas get their price up
[Wish Bone:]
Muthafuckas always doin' the most
Street flow, still keepin' it low, still hustle and blow
Every day got the pot on the stove, with the foot on the throat
People choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke
Give a fuck about a GOAT
Everything tastes better, little better, with a little smoke (smoke, smoke)
Little smoke, little choke, little smoke
[Layzie Bone:]
All them late nights on the road, we got more cities to go
Feel like I'm losin' my soul, but I just can't let it go
I might be out of control, can't help it, can't take it slow
I left my family behind so I can go get this dough
All them late nights on the road, we got more cities to go
Feel like I'm losin' my soul, but I just can't let it go
I might be out of control, can't help it, can't take it slow
I left my family behind so I can go get this dough
[Krayzie Bone:]
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
Long nights, Bone nights
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
[Layzie Bone:]
Livin' life on the Prevost (Prevost)
Gotta go, baby we ghost (We ghost)
West coast to the east coast (East coast)
Cater to my people, yeah, yeah
It ain't no more tickets, they sayin' we sold out! (Sold out!)
From the Midwest to middle-America, then we go south
[Flesh-n-Bone:]
My agent put me on another red eye
Meet me outside for the whole night
We ride, wonder why I'm still cryin', man, I just told my whole family "Bye bye."
Gotta go when it's all for the love of the dough
For the fans on the road, I be goin' for broke
Understand it's a plan like "Murder She Wrote."
We abandoned The Land, you don't want this smoke!
[Layzie Bone:]
All them late nights on the road, we got more cities to go
Feel like I'm losin' my soul, but I just can't let it go
I might be out of control, can't help it, can't take it slow
I left my family behind so I can go get this dough
[Krayzie Bone:]
I been hustlin' for 41 years, still grind like I'm starvin'
Sweat, blood, tears, pain pound in the bars, in the art
Tell 'em nigga the lane that we carvin'
Until they put a nigga in the coffin'
That's why they call me 24/7 the Grinder
Took time, now I'm bigger and better and wiser
Rise-up, never goin' back to the bottom – you know you higher
Legendary, so it's necessary niggas get their price up
[Wish Bone:]
Muthafuckas always doin' the most
Street flow, still keepin' it low, still hustle and blow
Every day got the pot on the stove, with the foot on the throat
People choke, choke, choke, choke, choke, choke
Give a fuck about a GOAT
Everything tastes better, little better, with a little smoke (smoke, smoke)
Little smoke, little choke, little smoke
[Layzie Bone:]
All them late nights on the road, we got more cities to go
Feel like I'm losin' my soul, but I just can't let it go
I might be out of control, can't help it, can't take it slow
I left my family behind so I can go get this dough
All them late nights on the road, we got more cities to go
Feel like I'm losin' my soul, but I just can't let it go
I might be out of control, can't help it, can't take it slow
I left my family behind so I can go get this dough
[Krayzie Bone:]
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
(Wheels on the bus go round and round)
Long nights, Bone nights
Long nights, Bone nights
