Cap 1 - Tonite (ft. 2 Chainz, Jeremih & Verse Simmonds) [paroles]

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Cap 1 - Tonite (ft. 2 Chainz, Jeremih & Verse Simmonds)

Paroles: Tonite

[Produced by Mr. Porter]

[Verse 1]
I'm getting mad love, I'm snuggling hugs
Struggling thugs, smuggling drugs
Juggling jobs, guzzling jugs
So here's a toast to federal checks
Hetero sex, unaffordable medical debts
We travel in packs, unravelin' facts and gravel in cracks
To find babbling max gaffling tracks
I grapple an axe for them bafflin' acts
Of mysterious stab-in-the-backs who dabble in wax
Still in my yard when I sculpted
The culprit that stole shit'll end up with his skull split
Then I buried the hatchet, I carry the fat shit
Butterfingers is here when it's necessary to scratch it
Baby, all I wanna do is swallow one or two
Smoke a little bit and follow one of you
Back home when the party ends
So tonight I'm dropping naughty hints
To the finest women in the audience

’Cause we came here to do this tonight
We don't wanna fight, we don't want no one feelin' uptight
’Cause we came here to do this tonight
’Til the mornin' light, hope that everyone's feelin' alright

[Verse 2]
Ayo, biters are like tarantulas, vandalous
Living as scandalous as a television evangelist
But I can handle this, I'm the rhyme biter crime fighter
Caped crusader, taking care of undeserving lime lighters
I think we live in an era meant for me
Experimentally I found a way to spread the terror mentally
When I stumbled upon this resolution
By using a special fusion of chemical solution for this fresh illusion
You couldn't see me with binoculars
I'm armed like an octopus
Step on stage and you'll get socked and pushed
Talking that junk like you had Black Bart at your back
Come to battle me and you get smacked as hard as you act
I represent it and will have a referee in it
Every minute so when I win it you never resent it
I'm forever demented
Come up with funk: I'll never be scented
You got the point when I cleverly sent it


[Verse 3]
Eminem is headed skyward, for those who thought
That I would make you bored and treat you like a piece of plywood
I've got miracle lyrical capability all in me
With the agility to escape a killer bee colony
So get your cameras and capture how miraculous
I rap for all you Draculas and showed you all how wack you was
I meant it as a diss, cause you don't posses the pizazz of this
I'm hazardous enough already as it is
Without you adding fuel to the fire; I'm cruel to the liar
Who fails to recognize my reign and hail rule to the sire
Clinical studies show that I'm cynical
There's no one who's identical to my fresh and authentic flow
I'm sure the party people can agree
That I'm enchanting rhythm romantically
Freaking vocals so frantically
So throw your hands up in the atmosphere
And let them know the only party that was phat was here