Представляем точный текст композиции "Its Your Night" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Timbaland . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Its Your Night» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Timbaland передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Timbaland - "Its Your Night"
Lyrics to Its Your Night : (feat. Magoo, Sebastian, Sin) (Timbaland talking) Cmon, ah, cmon, ah, bounce a little, what, cmon, yeah Ha, you didnt think I was comin like that did you' Whooo! [Sebastian] 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 Im so gangster with this rap bouncers hold me back (Timbaland) Hey G, I feel you black But let me get up in this club and show you how I act Im a fool when it comes to these party girls Im 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" Im like Tupac, all eyes on me Got niggas messed up in the industry, but its ok [Chorus: Storm & Shelby (Timbaland)] Its 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, cmon and just dance a bit) Do what you feel (Uh huh, and just dance a bit, cmon and just dance a bit (Magoo) Must be the first of the month Mag get up on the track and Im rappin drunk Yall wanna battle we can spit for days Let up sixteen bars like mayo-naise Swisher in my mouth, shower cap on my dome Aint in the studio, little shorty Im home Pass the phone, Im a call all VA Tell Sin, call Brooke and bring some Alize (Sin) Got in the game like what, its over man (say what') I spit vodka, aint sober man (say what') Im 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 dont care, send it in Im a jiggy guy, ride one plus the five Make it a six, big bad son of a bitch [Chorus] 2x (Magoo) Sin got the Alize from home Give me Lifestyles, put em on my jimmy, its on And peep out my manuscript Mag and Tim party hoes so you gots to strip And I aint 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, youre next Take my headphones, listen to Funkmaster Flex Ill be about a minute or less Stop sittin clothes on, take off your dress" [Chorus] 2x (Timbaland talking to fade) [ Its Your Night Lyrics ]
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