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Through The Night Video (MV)




Performed By: Bugzy Malone
Featuring: DJ Luck, MC Neat
Length: 4:25
Written by: OLIVER DAVIS




Bugzy Malone - Through The Night Lyrics
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[ Featuring DJ Luck, MC Neat ]

Watch this!
It's looking like war
Looking like beef
Tell them I'm lurking nigga don't sleep
I'll ride into your village on horseback
Five thousand soldiers in my fleet
But it's looking like war
Looking like beef
And they've had nothing but invisible beef
They can bring Zeus because I'm like Ares
I'm a warlord but I've never been Greek
Now it's looking like war
Looking like beef
Looking like you coming up against me
Looking like Bugzy Malone's top 3
And set man are getting too old to compete
Set man are getting too old for this grime ting now
Man are way too old for these beats
When the album dropped everybody stop listening
To his album after one week
Now you're looking confused, looking at me
You sing now but you didn't sing last week
Oh you want to make a track for the galdem
Because the galdem love beauty and the beast
This one's a robbery with no baly and gloves
Man know I got a bare faced cheek
I'm not from London but when I go London
Man know I got a army behind me

With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night

What did he want to do next?
This one's simple, it's nothin' complex
Man don't start showing me respect
Then I'm going to start putting guillotines on necks
It's not that deep, it's not the Loch Ness
But I'll start taking shots like George Best
Man try cookin' up something for me
When I'm Gordon Ramsay and they're just the chef
Gogglebox, everybody looking at me
MC's blinking like it can't be
How can a guy come from out of town
Come to town and f*ck up the whole grime scene?
How much money does he make per show?
And how much did he make from the EP?
Wait and all that from his own label
He must have way more money than me (damn right!)
How did he get that car? (Life!)
How did he come so far? (Life!)
How did he go from selling drugs signing on
To becoming a star? (Oh Life!)
I'm like the Leonardo DiCaprio forget about trophies
I just want to know have you ever counted
£500,000 out in £20 notes? No?
'Cause I've never been standard
You can get lost out here, get stranded
Anybody coming to the North tryna f*ck with the King
On a boat or ship and get anchored
Yeah, all hands on deck because I don't take kindly to idlethreats
These MC's are some overnight MC's and
That's why they want me dead

With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night

More money, more life, more, more money, more life (more life)
More money, more life, more, more money, more life (more life)
More money, more life, more, more money, more life (more life)
More money, more life, I don't f*ck with none of these guys
It's groggy season Rucka's after Rucka's
Most of these MC's are just muppets
Dem man say I'm just lucky
Like said I don't know bar for bar I'm just mucky
I'll make a dark-skinned MC crumble
Just like a double chocolate chip cookie
I'm King Kong
I'll make a light-skinned MC sound like a new born puppy
They can team up they can round the whole scene up
It's not going to make a difference on G-Dot
Dem man are pissed off because they've got shows
But right now they're performing for peanuts
What kind of a MC looks at the DJ
Reaches out for the decks to get wheel ups?
You're not a MC you're just a copycat it won't last, but

With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night

Oi, holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
Holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
No bother wit di, bother wit di sound ting (sound ting)
Oi, holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
Holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
No bother wit di, bother wit di sound ting
Run set!
That kinda ting?
Yeah
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Watch this!
It's looking like war
Looking like beef
Tell them I'm lurking nigga don't sleep
I'll ride into your village on horseback
Five thousand soldiers in my fleet
But it's looking like war
Looking like beef
And they've had nothing but invisible beef
They can bring Zeus because I'm like Ares
I'm a warlord but I've never been Greek
Now it's looking like war
Looking like beef
Looking like you coming up against me
Looking like Bugzy Malone's top 3
And set man are getting too old to compete
Set man are getting too old for this grime ting now
Man are way too old for these beats
When the album dropped everybody stop listening
To his album after one week
Now you're looking confused, looking at me
You sing now but you didn't sing last week
Oh you want to make a track for the galdem
Because the galdem love beauty and the beast
This one's a robbery with no baly and gloves
Man know I got a bare faced cheek
I'm not from London but when I go London
Man know I got a army behind me

With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night

What did he want to do next?
This one's simple, it's nothin' complex
Man don't start showing me respect
Then I'm going to start putting guillotines on necks
It's not that deep, it's not the Loch Ness
But I'll start taking shots like George Best
Man try cookin' up something for me
When I'm Gordon Ramsay and they're just the chef
Gogglebox, everybody looking at me
MC's blinking like it can't be
How can a guy come from out of town
Come to town and f*ck up the whole grime scene?
How much money does he make per show?
And how much did he make from the EP?
Wait and all that from his own label
He must have way more money than me (damn right!)
How did he get that car? (Life!)
How did he come so far? (Life!)
How did he go from selling drugs signing on
To becoming a star? (Oh Life!)
I'm like the Leonardo DiCaprio forget about trophies
I just want to know have you ever counted
£500,000 out in £20 notes? No?
'Cause I've never been standard
You can get lost out here, get stranded
Anybody coming to the North tryna f*ck with the King
On a boat or ship and get anchored
Yeah, all hands on deck because I don't take kindly to idlethreats
These MC's are some overnight MC's and
That's why they want me dead

With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night

More money, more life, more, more money, more life (more life)
More money, more life, more, more money, more life (more life)
More money, more life, more, more money, more life (more life)
More money, more life, I don't f*ck with none of these guys
It's groggy season Rucka's after Rucka's
Most of these MC's are just muppets
Dem man say I'm just lucky
Like said I don't know bar for bar I'm just mucky
I'll make a dark-skinned MC crumble
Just like a double chocolate chip cookie
I'm King Kong
I'll make a light-skinned MC sound like a new born puppy
They can team up they can round the whole scene up
It's not going to make a difference on G-Dot
Dem man are pissed off because they've got shows
But right now they're performing for peanuts
What kind of a MC looks at the DJ
Reaches out for the decks to get wheel ups?
You're not a MC you're just a copycat it won't last, but

With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
Ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na ne, ta na na te boy
With a little bit of luck
They might make it through the night

Oi, holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
Holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
No bother wit di, bother wit di sound ting (sound ting)
Oi, holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
Holla wit di, holla wit di rinsin'
No bother wit di, bother wit di sound ting
Run set!
That kinda ting?
Yeah
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Writer: OLIVER DAVIS
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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