"Tonight" lyrics

"Tonight"

Tonight, fuck what you talkin' about
Me and my crew gettin' up goin' out
And we're about to shine 'cause it's our time
Then everybody's comin' back with something fine

Tonight we barely even got any money
But watch us beam, pulling fine honeys
Shit's tight, get up, Let's light shit up
Every place fresh tonight is gettin' hit up
Tonight I'm like "Fuck this. We're havin' a blast!"
Get in our way and I will put your neck in a cast
Fuck the bullshit, tonight ain't stale
Tonight's we set hell and score some tail
All there butterflies flutterin' free
One of these beauties comin' home with me
And then we gonna fuck until the sun come up
And go to sleep at noon, Bang! Pow! Boom!

Tonight, fuck what you talkin' about
Me and my crew gettin' up goin' out
And we're about to shine 'cause it's our time
Then everybody's comin' back with something fine
Tonight, fuck what you talkin' about
Me and my crew gettin' up goin' out
And we're about to shine 'cause it's our time
Then everybody's comin' back with something fine

Fuck the club, right? We're livin' scrub life
Everybody's hype, 'cause tonight's the night
We can party in our car with the sounds I bump
Everybody sits up front from while we hump
Girl I don't give a fuck where, I know we're the shit
'Cause we all got each other right here to hang with

We can hear the house party on the southwest side
In the motel six, suite two hundred thirty-five
We can sip some booze, skip the ruse
Faygo in a pimp cup with fake-ass jewels
'Cause tonight's the night, we can let 'em swang
With a Boom! Pow! Bizang!

Tonight, fuck what you talkin' about
Me and my crew gettin' up goin' out
And we're about to shine 'cause it's our time
Then everybody's comin' back with something fine
Tonight, fuck what you talkin' about
Me and my crew gettin' up goin' out
And we're about to shine 'cause it's our time
Then everybody's comin' back with something fine

Picture us fresh as fuck and dumbfounded
With so many hoes, we're surrounded
We envisioned it and now we found it
While you're sit at home and straight pound it
Tonight no one's gonna hold us down
They are gettin' stabbed in a forehead and kicked around
Everybody's got game and tonight we let loose
Hoes get seduced, producin' neden juice
Tonight the party is where ever we at
Wet panties coming down to the floor and that's that
And bet, every one of us gets blown
Like Boom! Bang! Pow! Explode!

G-get the fuck up!
Let's get the fuck out!
G-get the fuck up!
Let's get the fuck out!
G-get the fuck up!
Let's get the fuck out!
G-get the fuck up!
Let's get the fuck out!

Tonight, fuck what you talkin' about
Me and my crew gettin' up goin' out
And we're about to shine 'cause it's our time
Then everybody's comin' back with something fine
Tonight, fuck what you talkin' about
Me and my crew gettin' up goin' out
And we're about to shine 'cause it's our time
Then everybody's comin' back with something fine


Writer(s): Michael James Bruce Clark
album: "Bang! Pow! Boom!" (2009)
Insane Clown Posse - Bang! Pow! Boom! album cover
Freaky Creep Show
(red cover)
The Clowns Are Back
(green cover)
Beautiful Doom
(blue cover)
Over A Bitch
(blue cover)
Chop Chop Slide
(green cover)
Our Hero
(red cover)
Supernatural
(Nuclear Edition Bonus Track)
Tonight
(Nuclear Edition Bonus Track)
It's All Over
(Nuclear Edition Bonus Track)
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