'll remember you and me. Remember you and me. Late night, we hit the bars. Told them to go too far to get what we need. I said, "Shots all on me!" Things
You'll remember you and me. Remember you and me. Late night, we hit the bars. Told them to go too far to get what we need. I said, "Shots all on me!"
Ain't a whole lot going on Small town Friday night Revving up at a red light On your mark get set go Pass a mom and pop restraunt Same four trucks parked
in my bed The Juvenile Committee's on my side And I'm kickin knowledge on a natural high And I'm feeling strong Yo, take this mic and get the party on
I'm just here making all of the music that they party to But party on, party on, all night, nigga I got these new rappers nervous, prom night, nigga
Looking out a dirty old window Down below the cars in the city go rushing by I sit here alone and I wonder why Friday night and everyone's moving I can
scared that love lived on the edge / Scared of love lived on the ledge / Like love lived on the ledge / As if my love
anyone who's fakin' gets a quick anihilation as we movin' destinations on the music train station singing 'on and on and on'. "on and on and on" checkin
hot Up in this spot, we on fire Tear the roof off this motherfucker Light the roof on fire Uh, nigga what you say? We get loose in this motherfucker Light the roof on
Queen That pulled her man away (Robbie & Richard:) The last of November Leaves on the ground It's hard to remember What city, what town (what town)
hit New York City He began to play at the Apollo in Harlem Good scene there, everybody raving One day, one night, came a Cadillac with four head lights
snotty actin' real rude But as long as you a thicky thicky thick girl You know that it's on, know that it's on I peep something comin' towards me on
Livin' that turf, like me and my family Pimp tryna make a dollar outta fifteen cent Bustas on the corner of the block gettin' bent Me and my folks we on one (On
through Crown Heights Steppin through the city at night, with the ? and two mic Form a little lynch mob, and stomp through the five boroughs Head back to Brooklyn in the Expo Back on
[Chorus: repeat 3X] C-town's how we ride Chi-town's how we ride Midwest how we ride Come see how we ride [Verse: Twista] now feel the devastation and
ride By the end of the night You will envision how thugstas play Can you handle the vibe Pedal to the medal we see blue light They wanted to get rip
down in the C-Town, spot 'em on the avenue, follow him passin' through, get 'em at the next red light, green light, got the go ahead, infrared on your
get her titties lifted My new crib got it's own city limit Motherfucker got his own city in it Blue bottle on the floor Plenty soft water A hundred boss on
