Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Here Tonight, artist - Sts. Album song The Illustrious, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 19.09.2011
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Riggd Up
Song language: English
Here Tonight |
| I put my rims on the corner, I bend the streets of Atlanta |
| My 20's riding on skinnys' playing the cards I been handed |
| I live my life I admit it it never goes as I planned it |
| So if it happens, it happens but hell at least though I managed to be |
| Here tonight, here tonight here tonight here tonight |
| Here tonight here tonight here tonight |
| As the rims swerve, this 'N' word is where Geto Boys meets Ginsburg |
| In a box Chevy, down Lindbergh sittin' shotgun as I pen verbs |
| These white lines that I like rhmye |
| When I’m Langston Huges--'ing these lifetimes |
| In the nighttime, when the light shines directly down on these white lines |
| In this counter-culture, round of vultures |
| Build you up to break down the sculpture |
| Like mounds of sulfur |
| Referred to as brimstone |
| Town as gushaw |
| That’s one to live on |
| 'T' he been gone still here getting closer to heaven homes with each year |
| Like a bottle of Eveon we see clear |
| The smoke is gone but the weed is here |
| And I need it here cause I leave this here |
| Don’t believe in us so I lead the cheer |
| We demanded more got the fan support |
| And the city on my back like Jansport |
| Get your hands north I got the south side |
| Case nigga wanna take this shit outside |
| Swallow my blood before I swallow my pride |
| Only roll with the niggas who ride |
| They tell me |
| And we hunt for Nemo |
| Hope my dad pulls past the chemo |
| Life’s a gamble; |
| we play casino |
| Hope things get better with time like Pinot |
| We know he know that we scared |
| Lord may call and we ain’t prepared |
| For you to go home we really want you home |
| You can beat cancer my nigga you strong |
| Kanye voice, and I speak for the fans so I guess I’m they voice |
| And we both smoke and we both know what could happen but we made a choice |
| That’s bad decision; |
| life’s too short |
| Ain’t that a bitch, like Too Short (woo) |
| Used to wanna be you like twoscore |
| Shit years ago but I was too short |
| Pack of Newports, and a cold beer |
| Still the rose in the concrete grows here |
| mother fucking real dad nigga he was not here |
| And I’m not why he never was |
| You kept this young black male out of jail |
| To appear tonight, no fear tonight |
| Damn near feels like you’re hear tonight |