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All Night Long

This song is by Red Café.

Hey, all the way back from the 213, 310,
Cross to the 313, 404, back to the 718 Brooklyn.

This Chef Boy is all
I got the homie be flamin'in the spot
And this the new hot (all night long)
Tell them bouncers let my dawgs in the building, we gun get this thing started.

Hey yo my money ain't ever short
Ask my coach jump shot never off (uh oh)
I got a mean bomp in my walk
And I'm from the wold known Brooklyn New York
Okay, now if you see me please don't holla
But baby if you feel me you can throw me a dolla
Hey shorty over there with the big ol' hips
Enough to lil heart broker let me give you a fix
Now we can burn and burn can cut leaves from the earth
Till you get a buz good to life up yer skirt
The hole east coast wanna know who bangin'
Tell them boys shake down and we got them things but wut up?!

(All night long) if you got some style
You could turn yo colla up put yo dollas up
Now pull yer hat down low (okay)
Now back them chicks up off you
(All night long) if you got some style
You could turn yo colla up put yo dollas up
Now pull yer hat down low (okay)
Now back them chicks up off you
(All night long)

Go head dog get cha dollas I got 'em in a bundance
I'm from the bottom, I get 'em in the dungins
Yeah, they thirsty waitin on my debut
I chase cash not cat like pepper late pugh
I got style dressed in gutchi
Brooklyn ni**a a town stomp in them boots whoa
Hit 'em high hit 'em low

Pettle to the floor in the 6 'cause the 5 too slow
Oh, cafe butter like parfkay
All-star game I'm found right in the palm kay?
Yeah wud up shorty? you hot shorty
You make we wanna pass the rock to you shorty

(All night long) if you got some style
You could turn yo colla up put yo dollas up
Now pull yer hat down low (okay)
Now back them chicks up off you
(All night long) if you got some style
You could turn yo colla up put yo dollas up
Now pull yer hat down low (okay)
Now back them chicks up off you
(All night long)

Hey yo I don't nagociate r&b chicks want me to pocreate
That lame over there yeah I know he hate
Just because he got a safe, naw he ain't safe
Why all the big talk dog you ain't hot
U ain't ready for the thug life you ain't Pac
U the type to act tough when you pop in the room
But I know yer style you wouldn't pop a balloon
You wanna get some money (yeah) you wanna get some cash (yeah)
Ball with some hard core g's from the ave
Probly shake down when we checkin' the tenni's
I'm on my grizzly like I play for memphis

(All night long) if you got some style
You could turn yo colla up put yo dollas up
Now pull yer hat down low (okay)
Now back them chicks up off you
(All night long) if you got some style
You could turn yo colla up put yo dollas up
Now pull yer hat down low (okay)
Now back them chicks up off you
(All night long)

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