Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Go Out On the Town, artist - Killer Mike. Date of issue: 16.05.2011
Song language: English
Go Out On the Town |
| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking |
| And the kush bag that we smoking running out |
| (repeat) |
| Pull up to the club, you can hear the car park |
| Tip your man, so you know I gotta run it |
| Promo dunn already paid my money |
| I’mma make it rain some sugar and honey |
| Bigga baby Bigga baby, ball like a dogg |
| … like a t-shirt gang |
| Laying niggas deep, going «bang bang bang!» |
| Black T, black t, bottles in the air |
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| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking |
| And the kush bag that we smoking running out |
| (repeat) |
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| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking |
| And the kush bag that we smoking running out |
| (repeat) |
| Let go, get the car meet me in the old valley |
| From everything new to the old Chevroley |
| Half of them them bitches ain’t got no top |
| Half of them bitches part brand new trucks |
| All them bitches got brand new wheels |
| None of my niggers ain’t got no deal |
| None of my niggers ain’t got no job |
| All of my niggers got 2−3 cars |
| What you mean nigger ain’t got no care |
| Like telling og ain’t got no air |
| don’t look nine nigger… on the stage |
| …nigger got a raise |
| how you know a nigg… all that work |
| …why a nigger ain’t so hard in the city |
| cause they got a 3−4 spots in the city |
| …on the east, hard on the west, smoke on the south side, |
| yo all know the risk |
| …to old and it ain’t no blood, ain’t coping no stone and it ain’t no what |
| hit it in the front and it ain’t no coupe, and … and it ain’t no Snoop |
| GA baby wanna smoke that brown, |
| your name ain’t Young and this ain’t your town |
| None said pussy like the 3 rose, a lot … free oze |
| None say chips like free do lay, keep playing that … like go deejay |
| matter of fact all free all my niggers gotta … my niggers |
| know what I did that you might be … one more time and I might spit eleven |
| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| This the shit that happen when we go out on the town |
| Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking |
| And the kush bag that we smoking running out |
| (repeat) |