Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night Night, artist - Big Boi. Date of issue: 31.12.2009
Song language: English
Night Night |
| The rhymes I designed are truly unrefined |
| Like diamonds with a spec of blood dug up out a mine |
| Flows flood between the ears right behind my eyes |
| Giving birth to lines, soul searching for the prize |
| I take my time when deciding what to write |
| Like the SAT while these other niggaz bite |
| Underated and mostly hated but got a lot of fight |
| Like a player, play the background, fuck the spotlight |
| Night night, I recite when I step up to this mic |
| Reputation trump tight like the husband want a wife |
| Stay sharp as broken glass, get busted on or smashed |
| When your ass cross paths with this half of the Kast |
| It’s bed time, bed time |
| Tuck yourself I can tell that you’re terrified |
| Check my record you’ll see that I’m verified |
| (Nobody want none) I terrorize |
| (Don't nobody want none) Now you’re terrified |
| (Nobody want none of this here) It’s bed time |
| Yeah this where second vers supposed to go |
| I don’t think I need to hit ya’ll with another verse |
| But, I think I might, because I like to destroy shit |
| There’s no time to retreat and no surrender |
| Been ready for battle General Patton’s no beginner |
| I keep it all Madden, I call the play then execute for the W |
| Leave the rest of you destitute, now put that money up |
| Oh and your content is nonsense; |
| How you expect to |
| get it a little resitution with all this ghetto flaugin |
| Snow, that’s for tobaggans, no won’t be no pardons |
| Or bargains, three striked then you +Yank+ed up like +A. |
| Rod+ |
| and, uh, with no apartments, you got no home to run to |
| You snitching on yourself and no its your front they come through |
| Without a tap on your phone |
| The only thing they had to do is listen to raps on your songs… |
| Lights out, the time for the nighty night’s overude |
| This is the final countdown to your swan song, you are through |
| All wack emcees and posers this is going out to you |
| Fuck boys will drop their jaws and all because here something new |
| (Something new, something new) ooooh-ooooh-oh-ooooh |
| (Something new, something new) |
| Straight out the plastic, like a pair of footies, no show |
| My nigga you can’t no see me and thats for sho, four door |
| Any kind of Cadillac I go slow, what I’m smoking on |
| Some of that chokehold, no low, no mid |
| Top of the line pine, because I blow big, been here for a while |
| Your momma likes my style, and so do your kids |
| I know you love it, cuz a hater loves to hate |
| You need me like a junkie needs a razor blade and plate |
| I’m dope nigga |