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Vince The Messenger & TNA

Night Scenes

137

Hip-Hop/Rap

Night Scenes was released on February 11, 2022 by 1396972 Records DK2 as a part of the album Night Scenes - Single

Song Details

AlbumNight Scenes - Single

Release DateFebruary 11, 2022

Label1396972 Records DK2

LanguageEnglish

Melodicness

Acousticness

Valence

Danceability

Energy

BPM89

OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Daniel Bailey Scott Butterfield

Daniel Bailey Scott Butterfield

Songwriter

Tobenna Igwe

Songwriter

Julien Kitson

Songwriter

Lyrics

Yeah

Uh, ladies and gents here we go again

Uh, Kevin Durant I'ma do it big

Excuse me, Mr. Miyagi, Mr. Kawasaki (Vamanos)

Counting cash in the kitchen, that's my newest hobby (I gotcha)

Yeah, I'm the one, yeah I'm all about it (For real)

Tell me is it Hallelujah or it's Halle Berry? (For real)

I'm 'boutta turn up in this place, get this party started

You got a problem then please get the fuck up out it

Yeah, These foreign girls looking so exotic (Yeah)

But when they tryna talk to me I don't understand it (Yeah)

They say they gonna come for me I ain't worried bout it

'Lotta room for complications if we being solid

I'm feeling good in my new shit

I'm so proud, I'm finally done with all that bullshit

Oh well, I'm so fly I might go to space

Double LL, I been rocking with my cool jays

Look, I hit the mall on a Tuesday (Yeah, yeah)

Thinking 'bout how I'ma influence a new race (Yeah)

For real I ain't worried bout what you say

Had to check up on my brothers from the other side

Told 'em sitting in your truth is so incentivized

Put your pen aside, I live the shit you fetishize

Ain't got no interest for these pats on backs from suit and ties

Red hot how I came and left the mic burning

New flip on the script got your stomach churning

Omnipresent, Vince speaking in the third person

He gon' need some Jesus pieces fighting all these curses

All these coins dropping I'ma need some more purses

Reaching goals, I might double back with more purpose

They claiming deep, but they really only scratch surface

Trying to prevail, surviving among the circus

Yeah

Billie Jean night scenes so enticing

I got rings for my team Mike Tyson

Lightning strikes on roofs so frightening

Bright lights with the strobes so blinding

Ain't tripping off the past, no rewinding

Got my foot up on the gas, and I'm sliding

Picture perfect, we on point with the timing

Ice cold, how I drip in this climate

Since the jump man your boy been a nuisance

Neck out the noose, I elude institutions

Sense to reflect and that kept me reclusive

Dreams that I chase, arms-length and they lucid

No stopping me, chopping the soul sloppily

Ain't worried what it is, man I'm worried what it gotta be

Full sprint running shit, my feet be in soccer cleats

I just lap all these cats, ain't got time for beef

I'm deep in it, searching for gold hidden

24k, these elements in my vision

I don't need shade, I need you out of business

See us cutting ties, the way we cutting the tension

So keep my name out your mouth and my mentions

A lot of weight on my soul need benching

I keep control of my fate, what I'm destined

Ten toes down to the ground 'til ascension

Yeah, 'til ascension

Ten toes down to the ground 'til ascension

Yeah, 'til ascension

Come on here mix the wine with the steak

They getting kinda scared so want me take a break

Nah man, it's time to break bread with the great

This shit is so easy man it's like a piece of cake (For real)

I got a couple bars for the likes that wanna hate

I mean to be frank I ain't got that much to say cause

I came, I saw, I conquered

It's funny how I ain't even have no options

It's funny how I ain't even have a choice

I was raised in a place with a lot of noise

I put both fingers in my ears can't hear you (Nah)

90 on the freeway, y'all in my rearview

Got a couple red dots aiming at your occus

I might take a couple shots at the Oval Office

Stepped in so Lewinski fresh

My pen game so impressive like Davinci's best

No need to stress

Girls on the Easter bench to ease the stress

So we talking chest to chest, to chest to chest

And they bumping nothin' less huh? (I gotcha)

Written by: Daniel Bailey Scott Butterfield, Julien Kitson, Tobenna Igwe

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