Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All Night , by - Busta Rhymes. Release date: 08.06.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
All Night |
| All night |
| To my East niggas, West Coast and dirty south |
| We make ya wave your hands up high |
| Light L’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out |
| All night |
| To my niggas and my bitches get money |
| If ya running with me |
| Wave your hands up high |
| Ayo I can’t see y’all |
| You know we hang out in the streets y’all |
| All night |
| Yes yes y’all |
| I be the god up in the flesh y’all |
| Bless y’all |
| With nothing but the best y’all |
| Finesse shit and leave the spot up in a mess y’all |
| Bitches, you know the street shit caress y’all |
| Sex y’all |
| And put a bounce up in your breast y’all |
| Yes y’all we about to taste the success y’all |
| And quiz niggas like a fucking drug test y’all |
| And check y’all |
| And let the livest niggas slide in |
| I keep the burner, what you think I’m turning mines in? |
| What the fuck |
| Now all my live motherfuckers boggart or bring it straight to the front |
| And let me give y’all niggas just what you want |
| More fire for ya fresh off the press |
| Shit blazing to death |
| Bitches lust talking under they breath |
| Hope you niggas know to put on your vest |
| Or get a hole in your chest |
| Who in this motherfucker |
| Take you a guess |
| All night |
| To my East niggas, West Coast and dirty south |
| We make ya wave your hands up high |
| Light L’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out |
| All night |
| To my niggas and my bitches get money |
| If ya running with me |
| Wave your hands up high |
| Ayo I can’t see y’all |
| You know we hang out in the streets y’all |
| All night |
| Yeah-yeah All my niggas |
| Yeah-yeah all my bitches |
| Yeah-yeah all my thugs |
| Yeah-yeah all my soldiers |
| Yeah-yeah all my honeys |
| Yeah-yeah all my playas |
| Yeah-yeah all my live niggas c’mon |
| Yeah-yeah |
| The grand finale y’all |
| Put it down and always repping for my family y’all |
| What, lets form a nationwide rally y’all |
| Of gutter niggas that will piss up in the alley y’all |
| Fuck it, now I know you know my rep nigga |
| And how it’s hard to figure out my next step nigga |
| So step nigga, nigga sit your ass down |
| The way I mash down |
| Will only leave a legacy for me to pass down |
| Don’t speak unless you’re spoken to |
| Get broke in two |
| Flipmode we be the chosen few |
| Yeah nigga entrap y’all |
| I know some niggas that’ll clap y’all |
| And strap y’all |
| Up to a post and back slap y’all |
| Put y’all in a mailbox and leave open the flap y’all |
| That’s the hap’s that make niggas take forever naps y’all |
| Strap y’all all up inside of your seatbelts |
| The beats felt like a fire watch the heat melt |
| Your patent leather stack cheddar nigga |
| Now or never |
| Better, whatever nigga feel this hot Beretta |
| Cause when we come you know we hit you with that shit for the head |
| With nough shit just like the Lox and the dread |
| Me and my niggas we be breaking this bread |
| With all the blood that we bled |
| See we was broke, now we flossing instead |
| The shit I drop will never leave you mislead |
| Might leave you tired of bed |
| Shit ain’t over till' the party is dead |
| All night |
| To my East niggas, West Coast and dirty south |
| We make ya wave your hands up high |
| Light L’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out |
| All night |
| To my niggas and my bitches get money |
| If ya running with me |
| Wave your hands up high |
| Ayo I can’t see y’all |
| You know we hang out in the streets y’all |
| All night |
| All night |
| To my East niggas, West Coast and dirty south |
| We make ya wave your hands up high |
| Light L’s and drink some liquor it make ya wild out |
| All night |
| To my niggas and my bitches get money |
| If ya running with me |
| Wave your hands up high |
| Ayo I can’t see y’all |
| You know we hang out in the streets y’all |
| All night |
| Yeah, all my live bitches let me see you just |
| Wave your hands up high |
| And all my niggas running around getting pussy |
| All night |