Slaine - Night After Night lyrics

"Night after night, the same old story"
"Day after day, the same old thing"

This shit is all funny, man
(Take this back to 1999)
Shit's fucked up right now
(Take it back to '96, Stat) i made it
(Yo, let's take it back to '93, Stat)
I made it in this game
(Yo, let's take it back to '91, Stat)
But, I'm still hungry for more, man
(Yo fuck it, man
Let's take it back to '89 on this shit)
I ain't get what I'm supposed to get yet

I came in this game with
Integrity and a provocative promise
Stepped in the booth with my
Youth sipping vodka and orange
Juice I sip it
It beat beefs and rocking performance
Mind in a cloudy haze
And my shotgun's enormous
I'm mopping the floor with you dudes
With legs that couldn't run fast
In the hood where guns blast, heroin is king
It never meant a thing I
Ain't gettin young fast, i'm getting older
Now I got a colder, smile than I ever had
Doggy I'm a hater I'm forever mad
You live in never never land and got
A head that I can sever fast
Shout out to Ill Bill, Cypress Hill
And Everlast
DMS we ride the storm until the weather pass
My fists, forever fast with combinations
An abomination even when I'm calm and
Patient sleeping like a trauma patient
You claim king homey you live
In your momma's basement
I'm a Knight at the Round Table
Chilling with God and Satan

(Night after night) "Night after night
The same old story"
(The same shit) "Day after day
The same old thing"

These are the words of a manifesto -
And I'm the author of it
The razor blades spit to leave
A slit across your stomach
The wisdom and change are trapped
Inside my torture summit
They fall asleep in the tub
And leave the faucet running
Am I a visionary prophet cause
I saw shit coming?
A reflection in the glass with
The crosses hung and
I'm a young and dumb and full of
Cum but I could pull a gun
For no other reason
Show you where the bullets from
I spent many nights getting
Bent with Henny right
Writing rhymes staying in my lane
That shit is plenty white
Come on I came up, I'm making it happen
But, I'm takin back
Whoever thought I'd make this shit rapping?
But, I'm here

(Night after night) "Night after night
The same old story"
(The same shit) "Day after day
The same old thing"

Going for the gusto my brothers
I fuck it up for my nuccas
Throw dice with my right hand just
A couple bucks from a hundred
See him paint the picture vivid like
He must have been from it
I ain't never gave a fuck
Or adjusted to none it
Holding bottles in the air
Drinking substances from it
I been through the dark
I know what it was to become it
I plummet, fall fall into the madness
My habit's got me on the knees
Crawling to the sadness my ladder's
Got broken steps mad at what matters
And mad at the mirror
I leave the shit battered and shattered
I've had it with addicts
I've had it I'm erratic erratic
Peace to Statik and every junkie
Who lives in a shack peace

(Night after night) "Night after night
The same old story"
(The same shit) "Day after day
The same old thing"

PEACE!