Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Nites Like This, artist - Murs. Album song F'Real, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 09.03.1997
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Murs 316
Song language: English
Nites Like This |
| How do you say shut-up in japanesse |
| (Arata) |
| Navade |
| (Murs) |
| Navade, navade motherfuckers |
| Tracks like this |
| I wish that I could do it all over |
| But then again |
| You always make the better call |
| When you Sober Hung-over |
| Thinking what the fuck was gong on |
| The show went on late |
| And of course the sound |
| Didn’t sound shit |
| Like when we checked it at eight |
| But it was all great |
| Even though most rap crews |
| Would have beat the sound |
| Then ask later |
| We the types that would kick the monoters |
| Off stage Just cause fools be on faders |
| You know the type of night |
| When dont a damn thing go right |
| And every broad your talking to |
| Wanna be at the club on the same night |
| Man life be fuckin with a nigga |
| I sware |
| But askin why me |
| Would only draw my ass crazy |
| So I try not to go there |
| Fuck it just charge it to the game |
| Sick of niggas not trying to buy a tape |
| Sware they’re larger than the game |
| But nigga you ain’t no better |
| Wearin that tommy hill |
| Like it’s your Muthafuckin varsity letter |
| You ain’t earned it |
| Your momma bought it |
| Now you trying to floss it |
| But that can cost you your life |
| Oh thats right |
| You from the suburbs |
| Only in the hood for the night |
| What about them nights |
| You was on your way to the spot |
| Got lost |
| Put up in the lot |
| Found out the club was over (DAMN) |
| And to top it all off |
| Everybody in the car was still sober |
| Man that shit be addin up |
| Have you in the car ride home |
| Quiet |
| Mad as fuck |
| Oh what about them times |
| You took a bus to the spot |
| Got stuck looked up |
| And none of the homies |
| Was inside (DAMN) |
| So you shit out of luck |
| All them times |
| You were in the middle of the floor dancing |
| Then had to duck |
| Because some stupid muthafuckers |
| Decided it was time |
| To shoot the party up |
| Man ya’ll know whussup |
| With all them wack nights you’ve had |
| But remember it can always worse |
| When you think it’s all bad |
| Nights like this |
| Got me tryin to put my piss through brick walls |
| Wish I was that bitch |
| From out of this world |
| Put my fingers together |
| To make this shit pause |
| And freak things to go my way |
| For once |
| Were movin all individuals |
| Who front like them gold caps |