Let It Shine movie - Tonight's The Night lyrics

rate me

The party's gone wild

Tonight's the night

This club is on fire

Put up your lights

The party's gone wild

Tonight's the night

Put your hands in the air

Put up your lights

Yeah, they call you the Bling

But your jewels look spoiled

Your platinum chains

Look like aluminum foil

Hat's too small

'Cause your head's too big

Hair under your arms

Like a real big wig

Stop, quit

Bling retire

Your breath so bad

That your face needs a shower

Marathon wash

Two or three hours

The roof of your mouth

Your mouth is on fire

It's about to go down

It's about to go down

Put your hands in the air

It's about to go down

They call you the boss

But you have no wealth

No employees

You should fire yourself

And your pants so tight

That you can barely move

Your a bum that says

I'll rap for food

You're an actor dude

With an attitude

I'm the street's theme song

You're an interlude

Gonna put you on a plate

Watch you get chewed

They should call you a ghost

The way you get booed!

The party's gone wild

Tonight's the night (C'mon, c'mon)

This club is on fire

Put up your lights (Let's go, let's go)

[x2]

Anything you can do

I can do better

Bring it when you want to

I'm ready whenever

Show me what you got, got

I'll show you what I got, got

Will you rise or fall?

The winner takes all!

Lights up, lights up [x4]

C'mon, c'mon

Lights up, lights up

C'mon, c'mon

Lights up, lights up

C'mon, c'mon

Lights up, lights up

C'mon, c'mon

I know I'm ready and able

But still a kid bussin' all of these tables

I can show I got what it takes

But I already used my fifteen minute break

I'm, working for minimum wage

When I should be up on the stage

Feel like I'm in the cage, I need to turn the page

'Cause the other guy's a fake, I could leave the crowd amazed

The party's gone wild

Tonight's the night (C'mon, c'mon)

This club is on fire

Put up your lights (Let's go, let's go)

[x2]

I'm Bling like my watch

So let's get it tockin'

Your clothes full of holes

Like your granny's ripped stockings

Your style is old

Not a good look

Watch the boss get burnt

Like the food she cooks

Bling, I think you need a shower

I hear you scream

But your odor's much louder

No, that's the sound of victory

Now do your day job

And get my car for me

The party's gone wild

Tonight's the night (C'mon, c'mon)

This club is on fire

Put up your lights (Let's go, let's go)

[x2]