[04:12.00]One More Night - Coolio
[04:12.00]Chorus:
[04:12.00]I got one mo switch I can hit
[04:12.00]I got one mo bullet in my clip
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[04:12.00]I got one mo drink I can steal
[04:12.00]I got one mo sack I can twist
[04:12.00]Verse 1, Coolio:
[04:12.00]I wear a S on my chest
[04:12.00]I prefer my vest
[04:12.00]And if the chronic run out, loc, pass the stress
[04:12.00]Cause all I wanna do is just roll my things
[04:12.00]Turn up the alphine and let the woofers bang bang
[04:12.00]To the boogie say up jump the boogie
[04:12.00]He was tryin' to get a grip on my cookies
[04:12.00]I shook thee
[04:12.00]I coulda took him, but he wadn't even worth a bullet
[04:12.00]I had my finger on the trigger, but I couldn't pull it
[04:12.00]From defamation to desimation
[04:12.00]Every day is like summer vacation
[04:12.00]A ni**a couldn't wait for somethin good to put in yo Kenwood
[04:12.00]Turn it up to twenty-one, and bop it in your hood
[04:12.00]I'm a eastside ni**a [Ni**a]
[04:12.00]Gotta have sprilla [Sprilla]
[04:12.00]Do or die, low down, real life killa [Killa]
[04:12.00]They comin' through the hold on tip toe
[04:12.00]You swear, so
[04:12.00]I gotta get your grip, hoe
[04:12.00]Chorus
[04:12.00]Verse 2, 40 Thevz [Lek Ratt, P.S.]:
[04:12.00]Yes, yes, y'all [Yes y'all]
[04:12.00]40 Thevz in the house, with a fifth y'all [Fifth y'all]
[04:12.00]Better recognize a tennis shoe pimp, y'all [Pimp y'all]
[04:12.00]When I'm rollin' through your hood in my six, ohhhh, that be you
[04:12.00]When our four colors rock, front and a** out
[04:12.00]All the riders shake and smile when they see me hit the block
[04:12.00]Your sounds ain't beatin
[04:12.00]So your girls ain't freakin
[04:12.00]Watch your fly, got the whole post meetin
[04:12.00]Hit 'em in their eyes
[04:12.00]And go suicides
[04:12.00]Later, pump them on the ground just to show 'em what it's like
[04:12.00]To hit the mic for a licken
[04:12.00]Hell no, I ain't trippin
[04:12.00]Cause I kinda like pimpin
[04:12.00]Bein' freer than a pigeon
[04:12.00]Got your b**ch down in positions
[04:12.00]All kinda ways
[04:12.00]40 Thevz pimpin these suckas till they graze
[04:12.00]So, come with these weak flows if you must
[04:12.00]But I got a hundred and twenty-one mo rounds I can bust
[04:12.00]Chorus
[04:12.00]Verse 3, Coolio:
[04:12.00]Put the pep in yo step and the glide in your stride
[04:12.00]Like Clyde
[04:12.00]Drexler, this is eastside
[04:12.00]Westa, recognize the routine
[04:12.00]Mo jackers and packers than the Super Bowl ring team
[04:12.00]So, why you tellin me to sell a key of yayo
[04:12.00]That's how you give a fellow need like Jayo
[04:12.00]We lay low
[04:12.00]All up in the cut
[04:12.00]If it's suicide then roll the bustas up
[04:12.00]And I'ma hit 'em up like uppercut
[04:12.00]Better shuffle yo feet like double dutch
[04:12.00]Now the party didn't start til I walked in
[04:12.00]And it probably wont end til I sip Hen
[04:12.00]But in the meantime
[04:12.00]And in between time
[04:12.00]Better tuck in your chin
[04:12.00]And learn to take your lumps and grin
[04:12.00]You know you can't wait cause I'ma stay on one
[04:12.00]One switch, one sack, one sip, but I ain't done
[04:12.00]Chorus, Repeat 4X
