Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Night Time, artist - Synapson. Album song Super 8, in the genre Танцевальная музыка
Date of issue: 21.06.2018
Record label: Parlophone, Warner Music France
Song language: English
Night Time |
Yeah |
Gettin' right in the night time |
Go and turn 'em up |
Okay, so, uh |
Yeah |
Yo |
Uh, tonight it’s going down |
Put it through your speakers and turn on up the sound |
We all searching for things to feel alive |
It’s the reason why we seeking the prize |
Yeah, we strive |
But the night time is when we get lit |
The moonlight towers above the bullshit |
Put away your troubles, step into the night |
Forget about your struggles, we 'bout to get right |
Now come on |
Now come on |
Now come on |
Can’t, can’t hold us back |
Uh, not on this track, nah |
Do it right, and do it tight |
It’s all good, it’s now |
Well, let’s get it, come on |
Yo, uh |
We running things we got each other till we drop |
We never stop until we at the top |
You know the plot, they aim to keep us out the game |
We still remain, we strain to break up out the chains |
They hold us down, we doing work in this town |
Maneuver with the ultimate sound, tell 'em |
We just gettin' started when the sunlight sets, connect |
And check the rhyme and now you know what’s next |
Y’all tonight’s our night |
We’re doin' things right |
Make it all connect |
It’s our night tonight |
Let’s get it |
It’s our night tonight |
Let’s get it |
Don’t quit it, mmh |
It’s our night tonight, let’s get it |
Don’t quit it |
We gon' take you far on this vibe |
Let’s get it, uh |
Uh-uh, let’s hit it, uh |
Tonight it’s our night, uh |
Yeah, and that’s right, uh |
Yeah, now let’s get it, uh |
And let’s hit it, uh, uh |
And not quit it |
It’s our night tonight, come on, come on |
Okay so, uh |
Verse one for the money, verse two for the show |
We lightin' mic, it’s nice and so yeah people here we go |
We run our lives like champions in chariots of fire |
Here’s a message to pretenders, think it’s better to retire |
You’ve never been alive so I gotta tell the truth |
Every time I catch a body when I’m steppin' in the booth |
You need to listen so lend a man your ears |
Ain’t lookin' for permission, I’ve been doin' this for years |
Cheers to competitors, I’d like to make a toast |
'Cause rhymin' over tracks is what I llike to do the most |
Coast on these haters like I’m glidin' on the surf |
Respectin' all your efforts in a loss for what it’s worth |
We here to give birth to the funk |
Now I’m hailin' from Atlanta where we kick the pop the trunk |
But all of that in time could be washed away with grace |
We makin' moves at night to navigate the time and space |