Go Out On the Town - Killer Mike

This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking

And the kush bag that we smoking running out

(repeat)

Pull up to the club, you can hear the car park

Tip your man, so you know I gotta run it

Promo dunn already paid my money

I’mma make it rain some sugar and honey

Bigga baby Bigga baby, ball like a dogg

… like a t-shirt gang

Laying niggas deep, going «bang bang bang!»

Black T, black t, bottles in the air

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This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking

And the kush bag that we smoking running out

(repeat)

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This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking

And the kush bag that we smoking running out

(repeat)

Let go, get the car meet me in the old valley

From everything new to the old Chevroley

Half of them them bitches ain’t got no top

Half of them bitches part brand new trucks

All them bitches got brand new wheels

None of my niggers ain’t got no deal

None of my niggers ain’t got no job

All of my niggers got 2−3 cars

What you mean nigger ain’t got no care

Like telling og ain’t got no air

don’t look nine nigger… on the stage

…nigger got a raise

how you know a nigg… all that work

…why a nigger ain’t so hard in the city

cause they got a 3−4 spots in the city

…on the east, hard on the west, smoke on the south side,

yo all know the risk

…to old and it ain’t no blood, ain’t coping no stone and it ain’t no what

hit it in the front and it ain’t no coupe, and … and it ain’t no Snoop

GA baby wanna smoke that brown,

your name ain’t Young and this ain’t your town

None said pussy like the 3 rose, a lot … free oze

None say chips like free do lay, keep playing that … like go deejay

matter of fact all free all my niggers gotta … my niggers

know what I did that you might be … one more time and I might spit eleven

This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

This the shit that happen when we go out on the town

Bottles get to poppin and them bitches get to jocking

And the kush bag that we smoking running out

(repeat)