Lyrics:
Gotta watch out for them critters
I get the party live Common Sense will get the party live huh
I get the party live Common Sense will get
wanna do oii
The party dey in session
Oya pass me the concoction
Make you grab on somebody and grind on somebody
No showing no repulsion
The party dey in
the beasts to eat
A party animal that's livin' rather large, in fact
Take out the camera, Salt, (Why?) I want to picture that
Make sure it's
In the garden
Lecture by the trees tell the snakes beg your pardon
Reaching for my zenith
Young black genius
Vanilla faced concubines worshipping my
To gеt away from all the
Bad ideas peoplе tell me like
You should take it easy
Baby, you should take it easy
So I'm in an Uber Black
'cause I wanna
profession
A gangsta or villain in mine is in session
The way that I'm referrin to this makes ya move ya butt
But don't stand in a daze, yeah you should know
very Iminimious
I mean, imminimious
Very very very Iminimious
I mean, Iminimious
In the beginning, man was nice
Black, peaceful like the night
Before
Diggi-diggi-diggi-dick
It feels good to grab the mic and just allow yourself to chat
The master of the microphone is here and he's black
Recitin poetry,
new one form Tracy Chapman
My man Paris with a brand new album
Yossour N Dour, Black Uhuru, Living Color, Vinx, Foley
Chaka Kahn, Follow 4 Now, KRS One
Fresh jam session you just entered the night time
BNE Boys fly by bitch it's my time
The shit hit different like some wine in the night time
And ya girl
This is my vent session, got no time for first impressions
This my vent session, rhyming words so I can tell ya
I'm living vividly, born again in no
carry a black sign
Of a sinner, never been in a party of crowned winners
But bound and obey the will of inner
Voice, unable to make a solid choice or make
a beautiful country
Very special country
A very diverse Country
And by the way
This government has fought for every person who lives in it
Black, white,
said don't trip and just wear black
He said she cool and they go back
If any problems, hit him back
I never had to, but now we're in tune
He facebook
tjy weet, tjy kan net klou en kee, we flow from here to binne in Pretoria
We buy and sell by mense wat jou blind vertel
Blimey hell, haai my pel's
kids getting presents) black
Kids getting cuffed
(No Prancer, no Dancer, just Sessions
Plus Bannon
Rudolph, the redneck fuck-faced klansman)
Fuck
So at the party, Ren is controllin the floor
that you step and do your danceroutine
It ain't a dream my man, you're in a gangsta scene
with a villain
a black Beamer
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Seagel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up, by the little homie in the Regal
It feel
put to death but freed by Jesus in my soul
Black hoodie rap, my version of church clothes
Kill all misconceptions with the verse though
I know this is
I Do not fold under pressure
Try to hit me
With possession
Lighting one up
It's a session
Ride by myself like a Tesla
Neena so over protective
I took
of course
In jest I'd beat my chest
Zulu
Black Uhuru
Coo-coo
Crack era teen
The biggest hustler I'd seen
Pulled up in a Pantera, that was pig shit green
Bury
swim team so I could play and stay lean
Went to my first party, had some Bacardi
Got drunk and wasted, those shots had me faded
Was in my friend's
Up outta there
(Ain't nothing but a Highlands party)
Yeah
You done fucked up now
You done let two of Highlands most wanted in the same place
Ahhhh
Mhmmm
Ah
We finna have a Sessions party tonight
So roll the Backwoods pour the Dusse
Let's have a good time
Baby come thru
I got you
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