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a crowd
I've seen a whole country through
The window of my van
They say I'm nice with it I'm
Just doing what I can
I chopped up the Beach Boys and
Made it

the party

Pouring up hypnotiq when I see her cross the way fam
Body is exotic looking like she outta Space Jam
Hottie
Exotic
Little
Toxic
She just living
For

Turn the music up, we finna have a party in this bitch
Bad shawty shakin' ass and them steppas tuckin blicks
Yeah you know you wanna come and get

(C-Sick)

Uh, soon as you here this verse, I'm out the record deal
They cheated twelve albums, four years, and that's a record still
Head

Lebanon, 
His people died by the Missile 
A white boy I know, 
His brother died sniffin' crystal 
Different mothers 
And different colors 
That ain't

bitch
If you want white meat
Now I - never lost a battle in my life
God came close, and yo, I beat Jesus twice
I take it to your block, your party
And do

on the beach while we tanning down in Cabo
Sun kissed honey, body shaped up like a model
Locals covered me in gold, like I'm fresh from El Dorado
She tell me

boy you don’t listen
We let the guns go bang and the boy missing
Sipping on drank sipping on drank
I see you at every party I don’t see you in the banks

was in love back then now I’m done jeez 
Album art for this part done by niece 
Little black dress oh she wanna tease 

New Year’s Eve im headed to sin

hustling by myself cuz I don't need nobody
Keep your lil invite I ain't coming to your party
Won't cap and say no more because it's been no parties, hey
If

caught in my casket
On the beach in a mansion, dope boy got him a pension
Pistols pulled in a panic, you can give me my sentence
Money come with

that take it slow and take her time with me 
Hop up in the Royce we can roll to the beach 
A shawty that remind me of the ocean breeze 
So what you tryna

Yes y'all, in the parTY
I be Busta Rhymes y'all
And my nigga Ramp, The Last Boy Scout
Showin you what we talkin bout, HAAAH!
Feel me out, listen

Pass Out

Ludacris

The Red Light District [Clean]

2004

[Chorus: x2 Ludacris]
If you a lame motherfucker, get yo' ass out!
I'm from the A, I came to party 'til I pass out!
So if you with me and you

nigga, Crenshaw district, boy
Used to walk to the Slauson to get fitted, boy
Then spent time by the beach, my wave different, boy
Bad breath nigga, I

a new set of laws
And we'll still break those
Get a new list of drugs, we will take those
Standing on the block in my b-boy pose
Nike sneakers on my feet

Sticky Icky

Pitbull

The Boatlift

2007

(Two Of Dem) 
A Big Profit In That Greenery 
We Not Stoppin By The Beach Just For Scenery 
When Here It's 45, Up Here It's 65 
Meet U In Carolina

over 
Come on pour another drink 
Baby grab some lotion let’s kick it at the beach 
Shower back at mine hit the party up the street 
You can wear my

by the dozen

We'll be wearing out holiday records
All the Beach Boys songs and Bruce Springsteen's
We'll be belting out Mariah Carey
Singing perfect

to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get right,

Gangbangn 101

Snoop Dogg

Tha Blue Carpet Treatment

2006

Straight to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya

On the top top top
And I drip dip drip
What I want want want
Take a sip sip sip

My love
Boy you lucky if you get
My love
Baby you will not forget

Rock Lobster

The B-52's

The B-52's/Wild Planet

1980

We were at a party
His earlobe fell in the deep
Someone reached in and grabbed it
It was a rock lobster
Rock lobster
Rock lobster

We were

each other brothers
Because we are all brothers by god
We must all stand up for each other and are own freedom
Us brothers all have a special place in