It's Your Night

It's Your Night - Timbaland (提姆巴蘭)

C'mon

Ah

C'mon

Ah

Bounce a little what

C'mon

Yeah

Ha

I was comin' like that did you

Whooo

From the corner to the dice where we rollin' at

For all my homies gettin' nice off that cognac

To ghetto chicks who appreciate the Cadillac

When it flip to the normal color like Mike was back

Nike hats slightly above your nose and neck

Chucks and slacks seperated from Gores and Tecs

Chicks in packs please let your weave relax

I'm so gangster with this rap bouncers hold me back

Hey G I feel you black

But let me get up in this club

And show you how I act

I'm a fool when it comes to these party girls

I'm a fool when it comes to this party world

Now ask yourself now who do beats like me

I was the one that gave you hey papi

I'm like 2Pac all eyes on me

Got n**gas messed up in the industry but it's ok

It's your night yeah no need to act uptight uh

Go and grab somebody go 'head go and grab somebody

And be real

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

Do what you feel

Uh huh and just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

Must be the first of the month

Mag get up on the track and I'm rappin' drunk

Y'all wanna battle we can spit for days

Let up sixteen bars like mayo naise

Swisher in my mouth shower cap on my dome

Ain't in the studio little shorty I'm home

Pass the phone I'm a call all VA

Tell Sin call Brooke and bring some Alize

Sin

Got in the game like what it's over man

Say what

I spit vodka ain't sober man say what

I'm a bigger guy need extra pay

Give me a bed so I can lay in my Escalade

You could be black Puerto Rican or Dominican

Room 219 I don't care send it in

I'm a jiggy guy ride one plus the five

Make it a six big bad son of a b**ch

Oh

It's your night no need to act uptight

Go and grab somebody go 'head go and grab somebody

And be real

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

Do what you feel

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

It's your night no need to act uptight

Go and grab somebody go 'head go and grab somebody

And be real

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

Do what you feel

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

Sin got the Alize from home

Give me Lifestyles put 'em on my Jimmy it's on

And peep out my manuscript

Mag and Tim party hoes so you gots to strip

And I ain't playin' games when I heart

And leave Mag hangin' hard suit with Christopher Darden

I take about a hour to bust

Chickens wanna get with Mag so they makin' a fuss

Told 'em simmer down you're next

Take my headphones listen to Funkmaster Flex

I'll be about a minute or less

Stop sittin' clothes on take off your dress

It's your night no need to act uptight

Go and grab somebody go and grab somebody

And be real

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

Do what you feel

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit bit

It's your night no need to act uptight

Go and grab somebody go 'head go and grab somebody

And be real

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

Do what you feel

And just dance a bit c'mon

And just dance a bit

C'mon

And just dance a bit

Uhh

And just dance a bit