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The road goes on forever and the party never ends

Sonny's playin' 8-ball at the joint where Sherry works
When some drunken outta towner put his hand up
The road goes on forever and the party never ends

Sonny's playin' 8-ball at the joint where Sherry works
When some drunken outta towner put his hand up
Love in the 21st Century, love in the 21st Century 
She wants to party, love on the line 
She likes to party, love on the line 

It's the same sad
Aahhh, a nuff a dem a freak, 
 Den how dem waa fi class mi when all part dem a leak, 
 Ward 21 a speak, yuh nuh like it hold a seat, 
 Cause if yuh talk
to fuck shit up
Now who throws shit?

[Nate Dogg]
No one throws a Eastside party like we do
Nobody...No one does it better
No one throws a Eastside
sound like something they've never heard
Oh, death of the party
I picked up the chalice of malice
And drank till I was full, I drank till I was full
I
in the SUV
ADD takes over me
Cruise control, reins full power
So the dolls can play with nose powder

Pull up to another dinner party
Hosted by
of backyard parties
Winters in hibernation
To assaulting views with dominion at our door
Healing but scarred
There's bullet holes in a porch in jackson ward
in the SUV
ADD takes over me
Cruise control, reins full power
So the dolls can play with nose powder

Pull up to another dinner party
Hosted by
of the party

I picked up the chalice of malice
And drank till I was full, I drank till I was full
I was thirsty but I drank till I was full
I drank till I,
a 40 in my lap

Back in 2nd grade, I carried a lunch box
Turned 21 started smokin crack pots
Snortin that D by the dime
Wish I could slow down, I'm
up wanting much more
Waits for the bell to ring
But no-one's at the door.
Living in a jail house
A cell of his own
Will he ever have his freedom
Inside
[ DJ Ready Red ]
Yo, Johny see and Box, rock it freestyle, one time

[ VERSE 1: Johny see ]
The beat is pumpin, party's jumpin, makes you shakin
Cause this party ain't a party if I ain't inside

Shorty you to young, you ain't even 21

Playa stop it
Where the list at for the young niggas with
2-1, 1-9, 2-0
We all in the house and it's a Long Beach thang

Where I was born and hung out
To all my players and hustlers and gang bangers listen up
sound like something they've never heard
Oh, death of the party
I picked up the chalice of malice
And drank till I was full, I drank till I was full
I
And everybody's comin' down
To Party Town.
Oh oh, Party Town
Oh oh, Party Town

By a full moon glow,
There's a place that we go
Out the back and down in
they'll wanna meet your boss. 
Holly wore a cross to ward them off. 
There's camps down by the banks of the river. 
And it's sketchy in the night but
Cause this party ain't a party if I ain't inside

Shorty you to young, you ain't even 21

Playa stop it
Where the list at for the young niggas with
They page Party Guy, he pages them back with the number where's at, they let the phone ring 
‘Til Party Guy picks it up and says, “Behind Burger
dress like cowboys and rest at the railing by my door
On their way from the children's ward

Bev Monroe and his panel of ally boys play at the party
the Bahamas,
Crops of marijuana protected by Big Timers,
Hand, full of ice, it's gangsta's paradise,
Expensive merchandise, I had to sacrifice for
Muthafuckas get killed in this game I play

I put these hands on a nigga 'cuz he talk too much
He told my business to a bitch, I had to fuck him up
When I
How you gonna get up if you ain't never been down? 
How you gonna move on if you ain't never had enough? 
Give the signal advance the pill pushers
up. This P nigga. Stop fuckin' playin'"
[NLS]-"Nigga, if this fuckin P, nigga, say 'uhh', nigga. Fuck"
[MP]-"Nigga, I ain't bout to say no