After Hours Extended (euro Mix) Lyrics - Living Legends

LUCKYIAM 

Awwww man 

It's late as **** 

The sun is coming out 

It's a long *** night, but I feel good. 

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) 

I really give a **** what you think 

You could judge me until your face turns pink 

Just ripped the show and we did what you can't 

Luck, and I'm drunk and I'm far in the paint 

I'm in Prague, she's in awe 

Never really seen a black man with charm 

Hopped in the cab and we off to the bar 

On the other side of town where the drinks come strong 

Five in the morning, I know the night young but she yawning 

Took her to the 'tel let her feel what she wanting 

I know I did it big I could tell by her moanin' 

In the morning' in the mornin' 

CHORUS (SUNSPOT) 

I know things could get all crazy 

But you made it from the hating 

I know, I know 

Girl you all up in my mind 

I just wanna see you go shine 

So let's go, let's go 

ELIGH 

I'm taking a long as flight overseas 

Sleeping on the plane until I reach Germany 

Tiny group of people in Berlin, they heard of me 

Stepping on stage to murder **** around three 

Stinky muthafuckas usually surround me 

But I don't clown, the got love for my sound 

They want to see a party go down 

With a cigarette burning past the filter, degrees 

In the club hot mic feeds, they hop like fleas 

When they feel the energy 

They got the Pac white tees 

But they love a little me 

they love a little me, they love little me 

I'm on the Westside of town 

A tiny little spot where it all goes down 

A black new world in the bottom of the village 

With cute little girls in their black bottom, vintage 

High heeled boots, and they sippin' 

Two dollar cabernet , juke joint spinnin' 

Late night n*gga cabaret never endin' 

Lindy hoppin to new be-boppin' 

And fools be stopping through fitted 

Wonder where it was? Better get in 

Or holla at Diallo if you with it. 

That's my n*gga 

MURS 

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah 

It was a foreign exchange like Tay and them 

Eatin' Mickey D's breakfast at six AM 

Ain't nothing flyer than a Japanese sunrise 

I wasn't just trying to hit it like some guys 

Hash browns, hotcakes, and I cleaned my plate 

I can't count all the bullshit that I done ate 

She told me that she spoke English and I said great 

Grabbed her hand out the club and I said let's skate 

(Let's Go) 

Man this life so special 

When the stress and strife try to test you 

DUI and they try to arrest you 

If you faded coming home from the club, God bless you. 

CHORUS 

AESOP 

I had a party at my house tonight 

Every girl that came through looked tight 

All the homies had fun, there's no need to fight 

So much drank and weed to keep us high as a kite 

Now the sun is coming out, to chase the night away 

If you listen really close, you could still hear the DJ play 

She was beautiful, I hung on every single word she said 

Like, let's get close there's no time to wait 

My n*ggas ain't gotta go home 

But ya'll sure can't stay 

THE GROUCH 

Good music for the grown and sexy, 

My lady and I, two of the best seats 

But we ain't sitting down, we in step see 

Big booty up close, pressed to me 

I grab her waist and I smell her perfume 

Jill Scott keeps singing her tune 

Full moon and it's feeling real now 

Babysitter, one o'clock and we still out 

Blow the joint, breath the air, hit a detour 

No one can see us in this lot, you could be sure 

Make it hot, get the windows steamy 

Car rocking, it's great to be me 

CHORUS 

SCARUB 

Let's go. Ha! 

We could fly to Galapagos 

Swim in the Ivory Coast 

Roll in the sands, hand in hand 

Let me hold ya close 

Sip on some wine and toast 

Down the shore lines and posts 

Livin' the dream 

Knaw' I mean 

We be doin the most 

You the one that I chose 

Rub you down to your toes 

Let's see how far this goes 

Under the cosmos 

Two searching souls 

Where it ends? Only God knows 

One thing for sure I want you in my tomorrows 

Yeah! And all them days after that 

I'll be your Romeo, you be my Juliet 

And if you with me holler back baby 

Yeah! If you with me where you at? 

MURS RANT 

Yeah, Yeah! 

And I want to dedicate this to Monsignor, my main man on the boards. 

And to everybody that's coming home and it's really to early to go to sleep 

And it's too late to call it a late night creep, take yo *** in the house before noon! 

Because then you're crazy, and use a condom. 

And if you go to jail call your mama because don't nobody else give a **** about you. Peace! 

Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! Oh! 

Remember the wop? And the cabbage patch? 

Did you used to do that? Like that? 

Oh, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah 

Ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh 

(Let's go) 

To all the late night people 

Driving home from the club, you know your *** got work in the morning! 

I hope your *** don't get fired. 

Living Legends. We invented fun! 

We the best in the world, I feel the breast on your girl 

Ugh, ugh, ugh..yeahLEGGEEEEEEEENDS 

This is for when you're like six AM, it told you. 

And he furniture is all white and plastic, 

And you talking to a girl you have no business talking to, because she's too fine 

And you ain't never talked to a girl that fine before 

Tell her that you know me and it'll be all good 

I'm just talking Monsignor, you can cut me off anytime 

PEACE! And we out. 

I always wanted to say that, peace! And we out 

I wanna give a shout out to baby Rio 

To Anticonhahahahaha 

To all the hipsters, that shirt cost $60 and you just spilled ketchup on it 

Don't that suck? Now it's really limited edition you asshole. 

If you come to my neighborhood, we'd beat your mother ******* ***. 

That's alright, you driving your mama's Lexus, what's up! 

Hahahaha, ************! 

That's how it goes in the streets, I love you man 

But we gotta clown man, we gotta have fun man 

What's life if it's not fun? What's he gonna do man? 

It's 6 am you still high off cocaine man 

You shouldn't do hard drugs man, you know what I'm saying? 

You shouldn't do drugs that are harder than you 

If you a soft muthafucker, you shouldn't do hard drugs! 

How about that? Because the hangover in the morning is going to beat yo *** 

That's the problem, shout out to everybody who was drinking Hennessey all night 

Or all you dumb motherfuckers who bought that Ace of Spades champagne 

Because Jay-Z put it in his new video. How 'bout that? 

How about you have a mind of your own man? 

An if you get pulled over like I said before, you're going to jail, but its alright 

And if you downloaded this for free, you're never going to get laid again 

Like Monsignor. Monsignor, when's the last time you got some pussy? 

And if it's 6 AM and you just called a girl that got a bay of yours 

And you gonna go have sex with the baby asleep in the bed next you, you scandalous 

But it's a way of life you know hat I'm saying? 

And if look, look, look, look, to all the Mexican homies headed to King Taco in East LA 

I'mma see you out there. Bring your little sister because I wanna get her pregnant. 

Hahahahaah 

I'm out though ay...vamanos!