Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Tonight, artist - DJ Nu-Mark. Date of issue: 10.12.2012
Song language: English
Tonight |
| Wooooooo! |
| Yo, hawk is out! |
| Brick out here, you know I’m sayin'? |
| Yo, you better bundle up |
| We livin' in a cold world, even in the Summer time |
| And I ain’t talking about the Farenheit |
| Naw! |
| I’m talking how the life ain’t fair and the height of the fare |
| Keep hiking here and there, from there to here |
| Back then I had a grin from ear to ear |
| Now the corn price triple per ear |
| Triple your fear |
| Can’t afford to get my head gassed up |
| Let alone my whip |
| I need a loan just to go round trip |
| And there is a war going on and nobody is safe |
| Cause the thiefs in the night still hitting your safe |
| With the cameras on blast, see this look on my face? |
| For security, I’m feelin' like my freedom’s replaced |
| While your cut runneth over, all I want is a taste |
| I ain’t trying to stay sober cause things are so sobering |
| God knows how what makes rain and but brings |
| Fuck your hairbrained schemes and things |
| Man |
| Tonight, you are stars shining brighter than before |
| Tomorrow, here come trouble knocking at your door |
| We living in a cold world, especially in the Summer time |
| No, I ain’t talking about the Celsius |
| Nuh-uh, I’m talking how the cells keep swellin' with felons |
| And said felons that didn’t use they melons |
| And suffer for what they sellin' |
| And the cellphones keep excelling |
| They even got Excel, Word, Quicktime |
| You can hear a quick rhyme, and |
| Youtube Scorsese’s whole cutting room floor |
| Check the score and the scores more |
| Things like this you couldn’t do even one score or one day before |
| Not to mention all the pussy galore |
| So with the future so bright, you gotta wear shades |
| To contrast the shadows, prepare for battle |
| That takes place daily in your hearts and minds |
| Distractions keep you outflanked |
| Don’t let your dickhead have your brain outranked |
| You picked a gunfight, bring more than your shame |
| Cause ain’t nobody shooting blanks |
| We living in a cold world, like The Day After Tomorrow |
| The day before yesterday we could have borrowed time |
| And been fine with some peace of mind |
| But now the last minutes are spent with such sorrow |
| And varioius theorists claim it’s the Age of Aquarius |
| Now hear this: this era might be the scariest |
| We near this brink of being extinct, and yet still pushing on so precarious |
| The mystery god, he probably watching people like reality TV |
| That’s so so hilarious |
| So much drama and the folks claimin' a moral high-ground |
| Get found livin foul and nefarious |
| I’m still tryin' to ride the road less traveled |
| Without catching a flat from all of that gravel |
| And Nu marks the spot to connect the dots |
| With kick, snares and high hats |
| I lick shots, it’s like that |