Intro: Where we at? Ft. Lauderdale one of the seediest towns neighborhoods in the country. It's gross. Sex shops galore. You like it? I feel right at home.
Hey, City to City
Hey, One Shot Tonight (one shot tonight y'all)
Hey, City to City
Hey, One Shot Tonight (Toothpick)
And I stop when I couldn't go
feet are deep go pop when I hear da flow I'd roll with my sock cause I slide down,
lie down in the back with the top down relax any place that I might go,
tight flow,
and I'll leave with the right ho
back down when it comes to the quick draw
act out cut rhymes like a jigsaw
big dog
line up on the front line and say smoke weed in the daytime take mine waste time in the bus back roll up with a philly and a dub sack know that this cat got an attitude show up high
I do what I gotta do and it's all for the love of the game see,
I stand tall and this shit don't change me.
Hey City to City
Hey, One Shot Tonight (One shot tonight y'all)
Hey, City to City
Hey, One shot tonight
Time zones, area codes, clones, truckstops and microphones
and there ain't enough free Petrone to make a motel feel like home when you got none
can't stop when I'm in demand I go exile,
AWOL and back again we stand stuck to the plan a grew up from a mixed up kid to mixed up kid with a van, a band
and in several places pissed off dad's in several cases
pissed off fans on the net talking shit that we changed
but never showing their faces and if you want out well now is your chance otherwise put that little finger back in your pants
cause we ain't gonna stop I don't know where I am putting miles on this fucking van, come on
Hey, city to city
Hey, one shot tonight ( one shot tonight y'all)
Hey, city to city
Hey, one shot tonight
Rubber hit the ground the kid was never found
I'm looking at the shit that's ahead of me now I got my head high, mind higher flipping off the world before I jump in the fire
I got a hand in my pocket one's full of a reststop to get comfortable
I sleep with the sun rise blue skies a pair of sunglasses and bloodshot eyes
I've been to the Roseland and the truth I probably even played in your living room
I trashed all your treasures, drank your mom's gin, I fucked your girlfriend and I'll do it again.
Hey, city to city
Hey, one shot tonight (one shot tonight y'all)
Hey, city to city
Hey, One Shot Tonight
Hey CIty to city
Hey, one shot tonight (one shot tonight y'all)
Hey, City to city
Hey, one shot tonight
