Lyrics:
the roof, the roof is on fire
We don't need no water let the motherfucker burn
Burn motherfucker burn
Everybody here we go
Ohh ohh
C'mon party people
I have heard among this clan,
You are called the forgotten man
(Is that what they're saying, well did you evah!)
(What a swell party this is)
whippin' up in the sports car
State building jams, remember Farraqan had that fake million man
Copped the fly jackets from Carlos at the mall
Or be in King
you shouldn't be lonely
Lonely on a Saturday night
(Oh, yeah, yeah)
An angel by herself, I don't understand
Tell me where's your friends
Girl, say you got a man but you don't, no
You just like to watch 'em get excited by the option
And get the hopes up high 'fore you drop 'em right
basically, the moral of the story is:
Go get it, man
It's the only thing right now that matters
I heard somebody say, "Money is the root of all evil"
Don
and they never get home
I wouldn't change it even if I could
You know what they say, man, it's all good
It's all good
All good
Brick by brick, they tear you
bitches, liquor
Let's have ourselves a party! Ye
And ya know I'm not playin man
You want a concert, well ya gotta pay the man
Look at my shirts and socks
killing these niggas slowly
Wake up, smell the coffee, sleep on the street is costly
Pay attention to the warning signs, don't cross me
Give 'em
like
Alright, work hard play hard, don't need no sponsor
Life of the party girl, you're sweet like sugar
Put the s in sexy girl, me love that figure
that
That old evil man within me died?
Let's have a party
I ain't going
What you gonna do?
Gonna keep praying
And keep working out my salvation
like a big film
Over five hunnid mil' box office
She looking like a big film
She looking like a film at this party
I love big films, shawty don
I've been born again
I'm a brand new man (kind of brand new)
I've been born again
Saturday night in the city
Parties on every block
It's
sister
Cryin' cause she doesn't have a dress
Without a patch, for the party to go
Oh, but she knows, she'll get by
She is... Livin' In The Love
for whatever we slide and wherever we glide
You can keep your rules and regulations man cause we don't abide
And we looking alive, Mercedes Benz, 6
of my single-wide door
Raised by them dope boys, so I know how them things look
Thanks for the recipe, rest in peace, Wayne Bush
I don't cook my shit,
clown
(He'll come swinging to the rescue)
If your rickshaw's been attacked
By a samurai pack
(He'll break up the party)
You don't have to worry
Looking back (yo, looking back)
Looking back (yo, man, where you from?)
Looking back, looking back
You know it's hot (you know it's hot)
Don't forget
for whatever we slide and wherever we glide
You can keep your rules and regulations man cause we don't abide
And we looking alive, Mercedes Benz, 6
police
Lady by day part time freak in the sheets
Never needed no man
She never needed no man
But after the party
She'll leave with one cause she can
your dad (ask him man)
And if you don't believe him, ask your mom (that's right)
She'll tell you how she does 'em all the time (she will)
So kids,
of the nappy cats
Crowns and kicks, and how it ease the mind
Yo freak freak ya don't ya don't stop
Cause The Roots got the body rock shit
With the twist for
ass whoop if
He keeps saying that lol
Q: What's your favorite brand of Root beer?
A: I don't drink root beer unless it's the
Only cold can available i
your dad (ask him man)
And if you don't believe him, ask your mom (that's right)
She'll tell you how she does 'em all the time (she will)
So kids,
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