Songtexte:
American Music Club Big Night

Big nights are black and blue They get cold and they get wet And they're calling out for you Like no one you ever met No one dreams in the hours around

on "And the beat" "Goes!" [Big Boi] In the middle of the ghetto, the rhythem of the rebel takin over Crappy clubs and burros You'll try to censor it

to the club I gotta work at the club Take pictures and sign autographs Ya know what I mean I don't need to be in your club for real And club dollars

Big Gipp] Well it's the dip monk (?) execute parachute (?) this Gipp man, lovin that orange brother Make you stay up all night, make ya eyes puffy Eyes

club I gotta work at the club Take pictures and sign autographs Ya know what I mean I don't need to be in your club for real And club dollars say I owe

club I gotta work at the club Take pictures and sign autographs Ya know what I mean I don't need to be in your club for real And club dollars say I owe