After Hours (Extended Euro Mix)

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LUCKYIAM
 Awwww man
 It's late as ****
 The sun is coming out
 It's a long *** night, but I feel good.
 (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
 I really give a **** what you think
 You could judge me until your face turns pink
 Just ripped the show and we did what you can't
 Luck, and I'm drunk and I'm far in the paint
 I'm in Prague, she's in awe
 Never really seen a black man with charm
 Hopped in the cab and we off to the bar
 On the other side of town where the drinks come strong
 Five in the morning, I know the night young but she yawning
 Took her to the 'tel let her feel what she wanting
 I know I did it big I could tell by her moanin'
 In the morning' in the mornin'
 CHORUS (SUNSPOT)
 I know things could get all crazy
 But you made it from the hating
 I know, I know
 Girl you all up in my mind
 I just wanna see you go shine
 So let's go, let's go
 ELIGH
 I'm taking a long as flight overseas
 Sleeping on the plane until I reach Germany
 Tiny group of people in Berlin, they heard of me
 Stepping on stage to murder **** around three
 Stinky muthafuckas usually surround me
 But I don't clown, the got love for my sound
 They want to see a party go down
 With a cigarette burning past the filter, degrees
 In the club hot mic feeds, they hop like fleas
 When they feel the energy
 They got the Pac white tees
 But they love a little me
 they love a little me, they love little me
 I'm on the Westside of town
 A tiny little spot where it all goes down
 A black new world in the bottom of the village
 With cute little girls in their black bottom, vintage
 High heeled boots, and they sippin'
 Two dollar cabernet, juke joint spinnin'
 Late night n*gga cabaret never endin'
 Lindy hoppin to new be-boppin'
 And fools be stopping through fitted
 Wonder where it was? Better get in
 Or holla at Diallo if you with it.
 That's my n*gga
 MURS
 Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 It was a foreign exchange like Tay and them
 Eatin' Mickey D's breakfast at six AM
 Ain't nothing flyer than a Japanese sunrise
 I wasn't just trying to hit it like some guys
 Hash browns, hotcakes, and I cleaned my plate
 I can't count all the bullshit that I done ate
 She told me that she spoke English and I said great
 Grabbed her hand out the club and I said let's skate
 (Let's Go)
 Man this life so special
 When the stress and strife try to test you
 DUI and they try to arrest you
 If you faded coming home from the club, God bless you.
 CHORUS
 AESOP
 I had a party at my house tonight
 Every girl that came through looked tight
 All the homies had fun, there's no need to fight
 So much drank and weed to keep us high as a kite
 Now the sun is coming out, to chase the night away
 If you listen really close, you could still hear the DJ play
 She was beautiful, I hung on every single word she said
 Like, let's get close there's no time to wait
 My n*ggas ain't gotta go home
 But ya'll sure can't stay
 THE GROUCH
 Good music for the grown and sexy,
 My lady and I, two of the best seats
 But we ain't sitting down, we in step see
 Big booty up close, pressed to me
 I grab her waist and I smell her perfume
 Jill Scott keeps singing her tune
 Full moon and it's feeling real now
 Babysitter, one o'clock and we still out
 Blow the joint, breath the air, hit a detour
 No one can see us in this lot, you could be sure
 Make it hot, get the windows steamy
 Car rocking, it's great to be me
 CHORUS
 SCARUB
 Let's go. Ha!
 We could fly to Galapagos
 Swim in the Ivory Coast
 Roll in the sands, hand in hand
 Let me hold ya close
 Sip on some wine and toast
 Down the shore lines and posts
 Livin' the dream
 Knaw' I mean
 We be doin the most
 You the one that I chose
 Rub you down to your toes
 Let's see how far this goes
 Under the cosmos
 Two searching souls
 Where it ends? Only God knows
 One thing for sure I want you in my tomorrows
 Yeah! And all them days after that
 I'll be your Romeo, you be my Juliet
 And if you with me holler back baby
 Yeah! If you with me where you at?
 MURS RANT
 Yeah, Yeah!
 And I want to dedicate this to Monsignor, my main man on the boards.
 And to everybody that's coming home and it's really to early to go to sleep
 And it's too late to call it a late night creep,
 take yo *** in the house before noon!
 Because then you're crazy, and use a condom.
 And if you go to jail call your mama because don't
 nobody else give a **** about you. Peace!
 Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh!
 Remember the wop? And the cabbage patch?
 Did you used to do that? Like that?
 Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
 Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh
 (Let's go)
 To all the late night people
 Driving home from the club, you know your *** got work in the morning!
 I hope your *** don't get fired.
 Living Legends. We invented fun!
 We the best in the world, I feel the breast on your girl
 Ugh, ugh, ugh.yeah... LEGGEEEEEEEENDS
 This is for when you're like six AM, it told you.
 And he furniture is all white and plastic,
 And you talking to a girl you have no business talking
 to, because she's too fine
 And you ain't never talked to a girl that fine before
 Tell her that you know me and it'll be all good
 I'm just talking Monsignor, you can cut me off anytime
 PEACE! And we out.
 I always wanted to say that, peace! And we out
 I wanna give a shout out to baby Rio
 To Anticon... hahahahaha
 To all the hipsters, that shirt cost $60 and you just spilled ketchup on it
 Don't that suck? Now it's really limited edition you asshole.
 If you come to my neighborhood, we'd beat your mother ******* ***.
 That's alright, you driving your mama's Lexus, what's up!
 Hahahaha, ************!
 That's how it goes in the streets, I love you man
 But we gotta clown man, we gotta have fun man
 What's life if it's not fun? What's he gonna do man?
 It's 6 am you still high off cocaine man
 You shouldn't do hard drugs man, you know what I'm saying?
 You shouldn't do drugs that are harder than you
 If you a soft muthafucker, you shouldn't do hard drugs!
 How about that? Because the hangover in the morning is going to beat yo ***
 That's the problem, shout out to everybody who was
 drinking Hennessey all night
 Or all you dumb motherfuckers who bought that Ace of Spades champagne
 Because Jay-Z put it in his new video. How 'bout that?
 How about you have a mind of your own man?
 An if you get pulled over like I said before,
 you're going to jail, but its alright
 And if you downloaded this for free, you're never going to get laid again
 Like Monsignor. Monsignor, when's the last time you got some pussy?
 And if it's 6 AM and you just called a girl that got a bay of yours
 And you gonna go have sex with the baby asleep in the
 bed next you, you scandalous
 But it's a way of life you know hat I'm saying?
 And if look, look, look, look,
 to all the Mexican homies headed to King Taco in East LA
 I'mma see you out there. Bring your little sister because
 I wanna get her pregnant.
 Hahahahaah
 I'm out though ay... vamanos!
 

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Duration
08:20
Key
6
Tempo
110 BPM

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