Think it's gonna be One Of Those Nights One Of Those Nights again 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 & X's & You plexas leavin' in stretchers Ya'll ain't deep enough You need to call up your extras Hater hurter, the mic I'm a murder Swanger & a swerver with a jar that say gurber I ain't the biggest, I'm the baddest Servin' dope addict's, bad temper, bad manners & bad habit's It dont matter muthafucker, if you need it I can send them to the valley pick 'm up & retrieve m 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 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 Think it's gonna be One Of Those Nights Hand on my Mack-10. In the hiller, with my killer Blowin' hogwa See me comin' in the Benz or the Jaguar & Them niggas say ch thats a bad car.'? Young gangsta but headin' like Haggler & Tell them money ain't the answer to your problem Got the monkey on my back & I can't drop m In the city where the cop can get wiggy Everybody do this to the piggy If you want to sip one the remy I appreciate the love that you give me So tonight, I'm a chill & write lyrics & Smoke dro with my girl friends parents Follow me! Think it's gonna be One Of Those Nights One Of Those Nights again 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 Think it's gonna be One Of Those Nights Hand on my Mack-10. I'm a Screwston sipper microphone ripper I'm a come home with my shirt full of glitter Jump my 45er Race car driver Smoke so much kill I got no more saliver Love for the South sider & the North sider I might accidently get you for your lighter I'm a street fighter some don't like the boy that got more snow flake than Tony the Tiger I'm a get a Viper. Who wants the Benz? I'm a represent S.U.C. & Dead Endz Fall in the place Fine hoes in my face Peace to Engrando & the D H Love for the East side & The South West Ecko on my chest & 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 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 Think it's gonna be One Of Those Nights Hand on my Mack-10.

Ooh, ooh Bitch No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (don't play with that boy, he is not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (Don't play with that boy, he is not one to play with) I told you that you will not play with him Cut out they tongue, I'm like, "Damn, what you say to him?" Guess it was gassing him up in the flamer Came with the chopper, but surely disabled That boy was yap, yap, yap at the mouth I will not go back and forth or debate with him No, he is not one of them If you got the ball, I'ma go and shoot up, get your legs in I'm getting higher than a plane and them I get high as a plane in here I'm outside, I'm with Drac' and twin Come outside Is you cool? What type Benz we in? Talking 'bout, "What would Jesus do?" Probably paint the Benz No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (don't play with that boy, he is not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (Don't play with that boy, he is not one to play with) Yeah, yeah, time to perky up, go and tap some vibes (dig?) All these fucking drugs, they got me feeling nauseous She said, "Sorry, mom, but that money calling" I got a bankroll on me now, bankroll on me now (let's go) I got a bankroll on me now, nigga try to take me down (let's go) All of my hoes is Chanel down, turn your life around It's crazy when I'm running all my money up these hoes all down Bitch ain't talkin' 'bout pussy, talkin' 'bout nothing I can't fuck you now Gucci clutch, Saint Laurent Riding 'round with these pistols up My ho drive a Lamb' truck (vroom) I pop out, I'm rickied up Niggas broke, stimmy up I'm in the cut like stitch me up Can't fuck with a ho, it get mixy up No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (don't play with that boy, he is not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (not one of them) No, not one of them (Don't play with that boy, he is not one to play with)

Silent night holy night All is calm all is bright Round yon Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace. Let's break it down alright All was calm and all was bright It was the purest sight The moon was shining through the night The Shepherds quaked glory streams From the Heavens above You know we got everybody singing Hallelujah! It was a silent night A silent night It was a silent night A silent night Let's go! Silent night holy night All is calm all is bright Round yon Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace. Silent night, holy night All is calm, all is bright Round yon Virgin Mother and Child Holy Infant so tender and mild Sleep in heavenly peace Sleep in heavenly peace