"Alright Tonight by Drake DeVille" genre: Alternative Hip Hop
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	Here's a track with some old school flava for my true party people out there. Starts off with a little auto-biographical verse. My badass padnah Conehead on the dope sample, y'all. Bust it.
	CD: funktacular   Label: Independent/Unsigned Credits: Written, Performed, and Produced by Drake DeVille
	Lyrics Alright Tonight by Drake DeVille Well the Gods of Funk they gathered Wherever it is that funky gods convene And each one shed a tear 'bout how The funk had all but disappeared From the scene So they devised a plan To place their godly hands On a man who would bring it back When high from a hill They spotted Drake DeVille Puffin' from a twenty sack He'd have to do He already had some equipment too Nevermind the fact that he was a funk fan Just like you... Well how y'all feelin' tonight? Ya alright? Well alright Let's work ya body Like it's never been worked before Well how y'all feelin' tonight? Let's flex it once And then we'll work it some more Good lovin' Well Drake got lots of it Steady warmin' things up Like a toaster over Twenty dollar cover charge That's 'cause it's ladies night But that's alright 'Cause I'm feelin' alright tonight All this booty was worth that twenty Hundred dollars on the bar Gotta keep them drinks coming Girl, what you drinkin' Crown & coke? No, Drake, this Crown & sprite But that's alright 'Cause I'm feelin' alright tonight Men, how they lookin' tonight? They look tight? Well alright Let's find a little spot Where we can be alone Men, how they lookin' tonight? Let me tell you what to do Let's up and rock it Like our backs don't got no bone Slow dancin', harmless glancin', romancin' Ain't none of that here This place 'bout girls who got the butts And thugs with cash who got the nuts To do the nasty then cut DJ wanna spin my jams And I fight off ladies with a stick They beggin' please whip out your bic Talkin' 'bout for autographs You nasty folks ain't right But that's alright 'Cause I'm feelin' alright tonight Ladies you blingin' tonight That means you feelin' alright Let's buy the drinks Until the ladies get with this Give it to me now Let's play the rambunctious Bump-in-your-trunk sh*t Alright, party people We 'bout to run outta time But before we do that Shake ya ass like ya in the Soul Train line

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