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Turn tha Party Out

Tha Alkaholiks

21 & Over

1993

the Loot Pack crew
Funky like Con-Funk-Shun, more style than Stylistics
I got mo' beats than Magic's got assists so
Raise up off me, or get snatched by

Who Dem Niggas

Tha Alkaholiks

21 & Over

1993

me, or get snatched by the collar 
The party ain't over till that fat bitch holler 
I'm in the house so check the way I flow 
Niggaz say I'm fat,

Eškeré

Raz dva tři čtyři pět šest sedm
Chtěla by si kotě mezi nás, já tě vemu
Raz dva tři čtyři pět šest sedm
Nebuď drzá takový nepustím si k tělu

I wanna change thangs
Rearrange thangs
Forget getting by 
Man I wanna maintain shit 
Show my kids I love em 
So they can do the same thing 
Recieve

niggas mugging might start dumping
They must think I'm fronting
Bitch it's Kobee and please don't act like you know me
I smoke OG by the OZ
Leave you holey

The mufucking man 
By the label 
The mufucking man 
By description 
Stand on top 
With my dick in my hand Being the man 
Yeah I'm the man
The motherfuking man 
I

to by wszystkich wreszcie tu ograć
I chodzą słuchy w mieście że ponoć ich treść to obraz
Jak jesteś głuchy to weź się zwieść albo się wreszcie odwal

Nie

ya stuck
Ima jus keep flowin, ima keep showin that none of this made up
All these hoes the same, that’s why 27zodeine don’t show em love
You live by

smoke 
Back in the bay right by the sco 
Santa rose? 
Yeah that dope 
That's my home 
And I hold it down 
Rep that shit like Charlie Brown 
Yeah I'm IT

ya stuck
Ima jus keep flowin
Ima keep showin that none of this made up
All these hoes the same, that's why 27zodeine don't show em love
You live by

new nigga ain't me
I told her calm down, lil' baby breathe
I told you once, ain't n'an nigga like me
Blood right by the toilet came from my pee
I have

always right
Moma sleeping by that iron
They want some soul so we go out with a fight
They want me dead so I showem that I shine
GGP so what the fuc I look

niggas
Niggas gay like parade
And they sweet, minute maid
What a fake
Best believe when I say
Don't even walk by the bitch
Imma kick his ass like Kick-ass

and shake[00:42.45]All them boys be opps[00:44.13]Get caught by the cops[00:45.39]Slap your face chris rock[00:46.77]Driving by spin the block[00:48.18]Guns be blazing we

limited edition
Listen, my brain sci-fi
You try and test it I'll pass with flying colors
Like a gangbang drive-by
I maintain my fly side, cultivate my grimy

(Sex rhymes)
Sell 'em by the pound, come and get mine
(Sex rhymes)
The kind you like with a red wine
(Sex rhymes)
The kind I write before bed time
(Sex

the morning first I pump it up
If i don't do it love it then I lose the fuck so I pump it up 
I can't let it go It's my lingo they can't get enough
I get it by

sentence
(It was ten years)
But I really did it (Fuck)
I was on a mission
In my hood we used to go on low missions
(That's referred to as a gangbang)
Clapped

on your jaw. G, I told you, ain't peaches
Gangbang allure ain't for guarding your city
Make niggas mum buy a casket when beefing
Holy cow better pray

dirty not Chamillionaire because I was raised by the dope boys
In a city that's small where it no hope do my dirt by lonely nigga solo nigga
That's what

rozeskáču celej rave
Jako by mi znova bylo 19, jako bych prodával MDMA
Party drogy jako Central Cee, byl jsi v Central Station, G
Ať už jsem byl DJ nebo

Welcome to the Ghetto

Spice 1

Against Everything

2008

Welcome to the ghetto

Livin' day by day in my hood on the spot
See the same old things:same dope fiends cops
Just an average day in the streets

Machine against man and the
Planet's in ruins
But by then we will have mastered the craft
Of creating clone soldiers to we don't have
(to) come out

Raised in Compton

Compton's Most Wanted

Straight Checkn 'Em

1991

smothered by the streets meaning we're lost.
I grew up in a place where it was go for your own.
Don't get caught after dark roaming the danger zone.
Cause it