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Slaughterhouse lyrics : "Not Tonight"

(StreetRunner)

[Intro: Royce]

Ladies and gentlemen (HEYYYY! HOOOO!)
Slaughterhouse (HEYYYY!) Woo!


[Chorus: Royce Da 5'9"]
Slaughterhouse in the place to be, see
And we got what it takes to rock the mic

We gon' take it back to when
^!$$%z was rockin right
We gon' take it back, $#&@ with me? Not tonight

(HEYYYY!) Not tonight
(HOOOO!) Not tonight
(HEYYYY!) Not tonight

We gon' take it back to when ^!$$%z was ah, ah, ah

[Royce Da 5'9"] Nickel, uhh

Round of applause for the dope boys
Here's to the phenomenal quote boys
Y'all don't understand this a phenomenal brand

The smack goin down like cube diamond on hand
Haha, if that rapper alive
He probably happy just to slap me a five

Homie the game ain't dead, it's just
a couple key athletes died
it's why I'm rappin like I have to

revive (Slaughterhouse!)
The mix of Magic and M.J. passion
Get in the way it's gon' be tragic as M.J. passin

With ears like D-R, the CPR
The game'll never breathe its
last breath because we are


[Crooked I]
The house gang, rap's holy alliance

Why you so scurred? I'm only a giant
I do it late night, call me Conan O'Brien
And the nose on my gun look like Pinocchio lyin

Last king to Scotland sippin good liquor
If you're Meagan Good, I'm Forest Would-Dick-'er
Oscar winner, Oscar wiener

If you're flow's Aquafina, I'm Katrina
Uh, y'all say that your pockets are big
I'd rather say that I'm 'Pac mixed with Big

you're lookin at a microphone rocker on vodka
that's why I be walkin awkward, ya DIG?


[Chorus]

[Joe Budden]

(Joey!) Look, forever had to warm him
Take him to the cleaners, plastic bag on him
I ain't like y'all, I don't like y'all

Put him in lyrical jail with suicide thoughts
kick the chair hang him from his mic cord
what's the fight for? Never back down

I'm on some bull%#@!, quick sippin Jack now
Royce on Patrãn, Crook got the chron'
Guess what I'm tryna say is leave them boys alone

How you got hope - had nothin to prove
and had nothin to lose and now we got both
Celebration (*##$es, now we got toast

But with no ratchets, Joell go 'head attack it, uh

[Joell Ortiz]

Real ^!$$%, rhyme spitter, hoe bagger
Boast swagger, flow dagger, hip-hop toe-tagger
No slacker, I could chill but I'd so rather

eat a ^!$$% cause he's sweeter
than a glass of Goldschlger
Poor rappers, here on y'all won't matter

And I'm out braggin every
interview so you mo' matter
I'm the man in the booth

With (A Few Good Men), and "you
can't handle the truth" (no!)
And y'all could say I'm nice but I'm not
I'm mean, flow !@%!e with ice in the pot
The fiends gon' go broke, they dyin to cop

My team is so dope you like it or not!

[Chorus]

[Outro: Royce] We out!

Not tonight (HEYYYY!)
Not tonight (HOOOO!)
Not tonight (HEYYYY!)
Not.. [scratch]
Not tonight (HEYYYY!)

Not tonight (HOOOO!)
Not tonight (HEYYYY!)
Not tonight, ohh! Heh heh...

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