Lyrics:
House Party 2340 Dauphine
Betta get your sleep in the day
Cause you sho' ain't sleepin' at night
The brass band's ready to play
Snake dancin'
little fuckin` disease.
I got HU tatted on the front of my arms,
The boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car,
Cuz we drunk drive Cadillac`s, we
they come free to the party
Bands on top of bands this ain't rubber bands this ain't rock and roll
When we flying out to France it ain't for romance we
And from city hall comes the wire that said simply boo'
Here comes the judge, here comes the judge, judge to judge
Well I think by now you know how leftists
feel you up ..
Can't pour into your dreams but will surely sip the cup
WE UP!
100 Bands just to crash in it
That's how I'm feelin when I'm passionate
89
a fiend, potato yams
Put money on his hand, I call it head band
You die here, Dennis Rodman
It feel like we won the Final's, we got five rings (yeah)
We
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way...
to play Old Mas down in town
10,000 Dutty Sailor come down
Jamming up in the Jamette band
By we self is plenty action
You don't have to do too much for we
(arm)
I been focused in the gym getting my bands up (push em up)
Hang on to my every word like I'm the pastor (inshallah) yea
Im boutta blow like
with the band...I starred in the video! Did you see that? Did you see that handsome geezer with the blue
chops? Wasn't half cold out there! Anyway no! We
People dancin' in the sand
Rockin' to a reggae band
Lovers walkin' hand in hand
Party all summer long
Come on let's cruise ya got nothin' to lose
So
the Black Pearls
I knew the Saigons
And matter of fact, my family by
They self, my brothers, and sisters
We fought the whole Saigon gang
The whole gang
like I'm down at the disco
And we gonna keep it going like Crisco
'cause the DJ grab the record by the fist full
By the crate full, and we grateful
When
little fucking disease
I got H-U tatted on the front of my arms
The boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car
'Cause we drunk-drive Cadillacs, we
little fucking disease
I got H-U tatted on the front of my arms
The boulevard, brass knuckles in the back of the car
'Cause we drunk-drive Cadillacs, we
on if you want to
From the city where we known, baby for what we goin do
I'm the lady alligator who's the calm in that water
I'm the migrane
the crack house tunin them rocks off
Hoe's come around an we be knockin the box top
Knocked out, knocked up and all that shit
Hot wax, sweaty spot,
an instrument and, and in ah six
months I was holding a good job. I ‘s playin' with my father's band – he
had a string band. And we played for weddings,
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
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
she rollin
We vibe out, we smokin
Come party with Kenny
Let's live in the moment
They say I'm the man with the plan
Cause I always stay with the bands
Don’t stop the music
We gone party, till they turn the mutherfuckin lights on
[Brigde: DJ DrummaJai]
Give the Drumma some, a come on a come
party I can cry if I want to
Be sad by myself but don't want to
Every time you come around I just want you
Cheerleader take me back to high-school
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