Lyrics:
Front yard fire keeps us well
Warm and cozy as they run
Little witches having fun
Started handing out candies one gets two
We're gonna run out so we
TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this even Mr H-O-T
N-i-x, you get splashed with the Tec
Nobody
tanning lines
Breaking open bottles
How we survive
In the shadows of the night
Hollywood vampires come alive
Blinded by the city lights
Let's get this party
after that gets fuzzy
Like a TV in a cheap motel
My head feels funny
I lost my keys
I lost my cell
And all of my money
Did I crash a party
Have
they'll be doin' later
After this party is over
Music Music
Let's make this club jump
Come on everybody
Let's get this party started with some
Music
that I’ll be your man.
Say you’ll always, love me like you do.
Chorus
So come on now and let’s get this party started.
It ain’t gonna be for the faint
style
Niggas on the hit out, ay yo Iron bite my shit out
Eventually, bust a rap gun mentally
Been doin' this century kid, just meant to be
Get on your
Baby, it's time to party, party
Yea, we just getting started, started
To my certain knowledge, knowledge
Life's hard let's be honest, honest
it'll
mans and them man
These (niggaz) started this (shit) man
When it comes to the shows that I rock and the flows that I drop
Y'all know Run killed
that I leave
Inhale Gelatti
Brought Cookies to the party
Loud like Dolby Sound
Give me my amount
I get money by the nouns
People places and things
I'm
the rebels of the night
We party till we drown
Till the break of dawn
Up 'n away
Come on lets get this started
Come on lets get this started
Up 'n away
We
flame
You won’t feed me
Out the wolves
Ohhhh
Ohhhh
Ooooh
La la la la
Yeah let it drop by Assistance
Saw the crack
Through the system
Party Shroom in
But when my tones in your
Face you say bye bye
Nigguhs love to see this hate on
The ten o clock news
Project pat got arrested by
Them boys in blues
He
nights never-ending 'cause
You're all the party I
Hey now
It's time to get going
Will you please take me home in
The back seat
Drunk on this moment
'cause
over
Money Verse
I'mma hit the ave again
cnd cop bootleg DVDs like the cfricans
T-shirts, socks, CDs and get cash again
Exotic women
and foreign cars
over
Money Verse
I'mma hit the ave again
And cop bootleg DVDs like the Africans
T-shirts, socks, CDs and get cash again
Exotic women
and foreign cars
of the Starship TICAL
As I walk in the shadow of death
Sixteen men on a dead man's chest
Your host this evening for H-O-T
N-I-S, you get splashed with the Tec
and nightmares
Might scare the folks stuck in the day
But nothing to say
Well I'm way ahead by light years
So beware we keep the lights on
I want to write
the nerves ignore the pain
Repetition needs a friend
I have a 12 gauge resting in my hands
How 'bout we get this party started right
And use a bullet for each
the lesson to learn-ah
Way to get started in the music biz
Just listen to the story as I tell it like it is
I was a youngster from East Junior High School
wanna get their funk on
Theres a shit by here
Not the usual shit
You know the shit is in genuine
This is K-Show who spits
Lets get this party started
Let
she get the point
Tryna get her to stop smokin', I would leave then fire up a joint
'Til I quit, started back up again twenty years later
All that
might be true
But it did not happen overnight
So let me tell my tale to you
It started out when I was six just tellin' dirty jokes
My mother
the atmosphere
So girl, quit frontin' and get you're ass over here
And get yourself a cup of this Cran and Belvedere
I'm all off in the corner 100 honeys takin'
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