Lyrics:
this lil bitch she couldn't walk out
Pop pop pussy talk now
Watch me
Watch me
Prove ah point
Walk him down
Den me gwan go smoke ah joint
Party
friends would party at the plank
When a twenty dollar bill was still enough to fill my tank
Going up to Hollywood was no big deal
I'll never forget how
So yeah, basically
A lot of people ask me how life was then
So here it is
My old home smelled of good birth
Boiled red beans, kernel oil
by my health
Cheech, Chong
We blown, high I'm Elon
Big bong, bad spirits be gone, we go
Bust down boogie
Tha party getting litty
On the table swinging'
many people dying in persistance yeah
Bus crash in a flash thats how people go
Yeah thats how people go
Now...
If the shoe fits
And you lose and gain
line see the
Ties when they ride by
I don't hate, love to see you shine
Get your ride fly
A lot of people don't know this
I jumped off the porch when I
this big ol party
When I scream my high pitch sounds
My voice is really dope
And people tell me quiet
But I am trynna cope
Bring me all the presents
matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger
Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!
[Professor X]
Making note of some minors. I'm not talking
matter, nightstick or bring your big trigger
Our nation is protected by some pro-Black niggas!
[Professor X]
Making note of some minors. I'm not talking
car settlements!
[Chorus: Biz Markie (Erick Sermon)]
I say yes yes y'all {"One-two one-two"} to the beat y'all
Party havin people guaranteed to be like
Can I get a Amen
Round of applause
All my people winning I said praise to the Lord
When I ain't have a bed, I just slept on the floor
World in my
us
Pick it up, party people, you about to get in touch
Give it up, everybody, you about to get a rush
You can find Kweli in the cut, wth a Cohiba
shit gon' get me paid, yeah
Boss a nigga up, RIP Blade
The people want a party, don't shoot the DJ
He with the other side, we gon' spin the DJ
The Sugarhill Gang and we're the best
Showdown so this is it
Showdown showdown
Hey hey to the rhythm of the
Party people, just gather around
'Cause The Five's
Talk to we proppa
Dem ah big liar
Chip up ya brain matter
Forget di nutter
Dem too out ah arder
Tink dem ah truth chatter
Den bring data
Dat ah wha
We started drinking the Kool-Aid
We were taking the bait
We were talking the big talk
Never playing it safe
Looking good as Jane Fonda
Mack, Notorious B.I.G.
Latifah, Heavy D, you should reminisce of me
Some say it's Naughty By Nature-'hip-hop in all its glory'
A fleet
with complications
Too in to be losin' money, too old to be time wastin'
Man, people that don't even listen to rap still buy my tape
Only Beats By
Educates people at the same time pays my rent
You've been hearin' me now for the past twelve semesters
When the suckers stepped up I had to use
been
Runnin round tryna see what I observe, just a
Lotta people tryna party no work, I be
In the pool catchin rays from the sun
With a ten next me,
some for the people, they work hard
Closer than her body
She’s throwin' a big party
She’s inviting Cudi
We beat it ’til it's bloody
What you doing? Do
We started drinking the Kool-Aid
We were taking the bait
We were talking the big talk
Never playing it safe
Looking good as Jane Fonda
people take shots, or jump in the pool, all my focus is just on you
And at that Pool Party, we talk super long & make out when the sunset comes
Yeah
We've been to both Carolina's
Seen a big Montana sky
Driven up and down the coast a few times
London, Paris, paradise
But I ain't got much memory
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