Tonight

[Intro]
Fat beats, pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"
Fat beat, pump-pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"
Fat beats, pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"
Fat-fat beats, pump-pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Oh)

[Verse 1]
Hey kids, I'm blazed as shit
Lookin' for the chicks with Brooke Fraser lips
Hopin' she can sick on my duck
She told me that my song really rips shit up, up, oh
She gave me the illy dome, I'm really gone
Like I smoked a whole lot of P with Millie Holmes
A milli, a milli, a mi-mi-milli
Reppin' PN by the way of Philly
Fielding that is, I'm feelin' mad pissed
Off, a bottle of Tangeray that is mixed
With everything, everything
Rocket fuel, to gimme energy, mane
So get out the way wadadadadang
Listen to my 9mm go bang
My M16, my uzi is poppin'
My bazooka's cool, got a nuclear rocket, fool

[Chorus]
They wanna give it to me
Baby, it's on tonight
They wanna bring it to me
Baby, it's on tonight
They wanna sing it with me
I say, "It's on tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight"

[Verse 2]
Edge won't play it, ZM won't play it
Flava and Mai FM, they could play it
I don't give a shit, mash to this
All the boy racers crash to this
12-year-olds pash to this
I'm so goddamn hazardous
On the tracks, I get raw, hit 'em in the jaw and thorax
With more raps than an orgy
You should applaud me, cue the elevation
Show some love, more penetration, word!
I'm observant, believe me
Chicks rushin' up like Birdman to Weezy
And, mwah [?] in that club
Take me home written all on their mug
But I'm too fucked up, your dude's a goner
Tried to mack, but you spewed up on her

[Chorus]
They wanna give it to me
Baby, it's on tonight
They wanna bring it to me
Baby, it's on tonight
They wanna sing it with me
I say, "It's on tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight"

[Post-Chorus]
Fat beats, pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)
Fat beat, pump-pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)
Fat beats, pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)
Fat-fat beats, pump-pump it up (Yeah)
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"

[Verse 3]
They roll and say, "We love your group"
They can't believe, I'm just one dude
Just one man, Sam Hansen
Next fan sayin' "I like your band" gets slammed
Next man wantin' to freestyle
Gets kicked in the back, Tony Veitch style
See, the P sound is renowned, it's better than
Any MC that be round here
Not another man compares
On the mic, I'm like Miranda Kerr
The nicest - bitch, I mean
I got a vice-like grip on the game
Spit flames like I've been ordained
And propane is a church of fire and I'm ya
God, Jesus and Allah
Ain't got shit on me, so sing this homie, like:

[Chorus]
They wanna give it to me
Baby, it's on tonight
They wanna bring it to me
Baby, it's on tonight
They wanna sing it with me
I say, "It's on tonight
Tonight, tonight, tonight
Tonight"

[Post-Chorus]
Fat beats, pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)
Fat beat, pump-pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)
Fat beats, pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)
Fat-fat beats, pump-pump it up
Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)