[Intro: Surreal]
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'bout to get down y'all
Surreal and the Sound Providers
Tighten Up
[Verse 1: Surreal]
Come in, wipe ya feet, sit down, have a seat
Prepare for the feast as I get down to the beat
It's been a long week and you need an escape
And here there's no beef except the beef on your plate
It's all piecing to place, no reason to hate
After the full-course meal we'll be eating some cake
Or sippin' some grapes, fine wine with crepes
Give thanks for the food, bow your head and say grace
Set your mind at ease and let your soul be free
Relax for the eve with the Pro's and me
I flow you see, cause I'm the rap orator
These jazz licks breeze through these vast corridors
We in the jam with friends and fam
Feelin' grand in the house like Ed McMahon
It's a black tie affair, feelin' debonair
Top hat and cane lookin' fly as Fred Astaire
This is so dope isn't it, grown folks business
I'd like to make a toast for our folks that are listenin'
[Who?] blessed in me and may they rest in peace
Thank god for the feast and I'm blessed with speech
This is life celebrated, glad that you made it
Release all the grief in a world so jaded
Jay-Sk**s, Soulo, and Surreal
Compliments to the chef puttin' soul in the meal
[Chorus: Surreal]
This Is a Night to Remember (x3)
[Verse 2: Surreal]
Calm, collect, cool as December
Feelin' alright, this is a night to remember
Enjoy fine livin', vibe with fine women
These dimes are wise, though no time for no chickens
We got loose while rockin' a suit
Dessert buzz, fruit fondue with chocolate mousse
But I might just try a slice of pie
No matter what I choose, know it's nice and fly
The window is ajar so we feelin' the breeze
Tonight there's no fleas or s**a emcees
Don't worry about trouble, there's not gonna be
Maybe if we say please, Jay'll hop on the keys
And Soulo on the cut so we can all do the strut
And lay the [raw in the evening?], grab the mic and just bust
But right now turn the lights down
Listen to some nice sounds
Absorb the vibe of this beautiful life now
Fill ya gla** with style and cla**
And if you wanna get down, all you gotta do is ask
It's not a party but a life-long festival
Dinner to dessert, every second is delectable
While some front, get weeded and drunk
And stumble through the party, believin' its fun
We are [wait?], Jay, Soulo, and Surreal
Compliments to the chef puttin' soul in the meal
(Chorus)
Outro: Surreal
All my people in the place get down (x2)