Lyrics:
indeed concede
'Cause I hit you with my flow
The wild rhino stampede
I'm not just wild, I'm trained, domesticated
I was raised by a rapper and rhino
(Steve Aoki)
Summer nights, bottles on ice
Everyone around hanging out by the campfire
Living life, feeling so right
I don't want this night
to party like we jus' got home,
A let's get stoned,
Like Fred Flintstone,
I gotta partna' named barney and he keep me in the zone,
The whole club
on a four-leaf clover
To be the E double E over and over
You're intrigued by the way I do my thing
(Do what?) Pick up the mic high and make it swing
[PMD]
I
come true
Promise I'm on top now
The bottom what I been through
Where were you with me when I was down bad
I didn't see you like i was Steve wonder
Now
and vandalizin' her curls
Sweating her weave out, moans as she breathes out
Fuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stoute
I step over piranha, death over
Frank zappa (guitar, synclavier)
Steve vai (guitar)
Ray white (guitar, vocals)
Tommy mars (keyboards)
Chuck wild (piano)
Arthur barrow (bass)
Scott
and Slick Rick
'La Di Da Di, Who likes to party?' was the fat shit
I mean I saw this hip-hop thing on every level
Chuck D, PE, yes the rhythm and the rebel
've been a better man, lately I've been in my zone
They don't wanna get me started, send shots at yo dome
While you throwing you a party, might send shots
on a mission, Choppers by the windows
See the silhouettes
Just like I'm heading fishing
Pay your rent or meet your soul's eviction
Greet the reaper
Deliver death
I'm so excited, it's time for a very sexy party
Shout out to Nadir, Peter A. Swerve, Chaz, Armory Bar, Armory Club, Keek.com
Let's do it
Home React
only wants one
One life
One love
And that's him
His king
Baby
By the time you're finished
I might say
Nineteen
And she's lying with him
Or party with
gone end it if you start it
Woodies got the section smelling like a nikka Farted
Funny man but I'll quit Laughing & suit up like Steve Harvey
Money Man I
I mean
As the crowd starts to bounce by the pounds not an ounce party people in the house let me see what ur about
It’s the MISTAH inflictah
and jumped in the pool
She threw her pants over there by the little table
Well, one of the guys in the band picked up het panties
(he told me later the stuff
them bloods at your ass like a tampon
Uptown shit, wet the whole party, Weezy gone ball
Ball like Steve Harvey, the heater I'm a tuck her
Tuck her
Ooh, Steve-O did this one
Steve-O got the Midas touch
All my niggas real, We the real ones
We dont like to talk, We just pill something
My nigga
to show what time it is
At the rooftop, I was with Doug E.Fresh and Slick Rick
'La Di Da Di, Who likes to party?' was the fat shit
I mean I saw this
Beat the cat bald in this bitch Steve Harvey
I been on top you can see by the charts
Nigga how I still win when you caught a head start
I throw them
Beat the cat bald in this bitch Steve Harvey
I been on top you can see by the charts
Nigga how I still win when you caught a head start
I throw them
diamonds and pearls and vandalizin' her curls
Sweating her weave out, moans as she breathes out
Fuck I'm doin' in parties with Hova and Steve Stout
I step
and prone to combustion
They fought like dogs in Spanish and made love in Russian
I wish Newberry and Buck White would drop on by the house tonight
the yac
Not talking Steve Jobs but bitch I keep a mac
Bad bitches in the front and bitches in the back
They said patron will do you wrong so please pass me
on a Friday night
I will be taking these calls from all around the world
Let's take the first call
Caller, caller, what you got to say
Hey bud, this is Steve
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