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tonight - equivalence lyrics

ooh yeah yeah, unleavened bread in the building baby, it is what it is, diga, 5th gen, uh u digg, what..celebration..glasses in the air..u nah im saying..what.yeah..

verse 1: eitah ola/shapo go jw*ng/i’d like to welcome you/to the quiva digi/shindig gig/yeah tonight we kicking it/all is free/unit 6 j mecca in the house/so it’s on me/no longer strictly by invite/or r.s.v.p/ so even party p**ping gate crashers/can get they vibe on/pimps hustlers and ballers get free admission/no need to worry about curfews/se re tipile ma caller/so we going to be getting it on/until bo ma 6 in the morn/arrangements is sorted for those johnny walking/alcha*l!cks ba go bo tshela/get your swag up to par/cause the flood gates is open/you get and endless tab at the bar/got some nickle sacks of funk of that homegrown/for those that be smoking/even thrown in a couple of g packs/for the snuffalof*gus who wanna snuff their nose in/got assortments of sweets for the poppers who be buzzing cousin/whipper snapped finger snacks

hook: if you feeling what i’m feeling/then you feeling alright/your n*gga digi in the building/bring the party to life/whether suburby or the kasi/you be feeling the vibe/all my fellas if you with me/come and give me a pound/all my honeys if you with me/shake that ass on the ground/don’t matter if you gully or you richy/it ain’t even a thang/as long as you feeling what im feeling/then you feeling alright

verse 2: stuntin and styling/on something so vibrant/catch me a dime quick/who figure the science/where winners who triumph/not million dollar broke n*ggas/smart dumb asses/hired and fired the same day/figure the science/50 said it best/either you get rich or you die trying/roll with the punches when thrown in the jungle/know your alliances/to your own reassessments/ or either go with the flow/while we at it get some refreshments/i see/ beautiful mami’s/with suitable bodies/smelling isse miyakhey/give me the car keys/i take them to primi piatti’s/they give me punani/after i roll up some swazi/you know tonights the night/we definitely having a party/ keeping it lively/keeping it lively..yeah yeah..throw your hands in the air/im like women shake your hips/ my n*ggas dont spill your drinks..

hook: x2

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