Lyrics One of Those Nights - SPM

(Hee, hee)
Think it's gonna be one of those nights, one of those nights again
(Hee, hee) think it's gonna be one of those nights
Smoked out with my friends

We from the 'H' home boy, Hustle Town Texas
A.K.A Screwston, O's and X's and you plexas leavin' in stretchers
Ya'll ain't deep enough, you need to call up your extras
Hater hurter, the mic I'ma murda

Swanger and a swerver with a jar that say gurba
I ain't the biggest, I'm the baddest
Servin' dope addicts, bad temper, bad manners, and bad habit's
It don't matter muthafucka, if you need it

I can send them to the valley pick 'em up and retrieve 'em
Association by affiliation
About to hit 200 on the freeway when you see me racin'

Think it's gonna be one of those nights, one of those nights again
(Hee, hee) think it's gonna be one of those nights
Smoked out with my friends
Think it's gonna be one of those nights one of those nights again
(Hee, hee) think it's gonna be one of those nights
Hand on my Mack-10

In the hilla, with my killa, blowin hogwa
See me comin' in the Benz or the Jaguar
And them niggas say, "Ooch thats a bad car"
Young gangsta but headin' like Haggler

And tell them, "Money, not the answer to your problem"
Got the monkey on my back and I can't drop 'em
In the city where the cop can get wiggy
Everybody do this to the piggy

If you want to sip on the remy
I appreciate the love that you give me
So tonight, I'ma chill and write lyrics
And smoke dro with my girl-friends parents, follow me!

Think it's gonna be one of those nights, one of those nights again
(Hee, hee) think it's gonna be one of those nights
Smoked out with my friends
Think it's gonna be one of those nights, one of those nights again
(Hee, hee) think it's gonna be one of those nights
Hand on my Mack-10

I'm a Screwston sipper, microphone ripper
I'ma come home with my shirt full of glitter
Jump my 45er, race car driver
Smoke so much kill I got no more saliva

Love for the South sider and the North sider
I might accidently get you for your lighter
I'ma street fighter, some don't like them
Boy that got more snow flake than Tony the Tiger

I'ma get a Viper, who wants the Benz?
I'ma represent S.U.C. and Dead Endz
Fall in the place, fine hoes in my face
Peace to Engrando and the D-H

Love for the East side and the South West
Ecko on my chest and I sit on the Guess
Packin' my pump, pass me the blunt
Fuck goin' gold, I'm just tryin' to win the Cannibus cup (what!?)

Think it's gonna be one of those nights, one of those nights again
(Hee, hee) think it's gonna be one of those nights
Smoked out with my friends
Think it's gonna be one of those nights, one of those nights again
(Hee, hee) think it's gonna be one of those nights
Hand on my Mack-10

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