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mihadarati na moshi
Ni kujipanga kuweka mikakati kuwa lowkey
Sio haujafika kati unapost
Wanga hawataki, wanataka ulost
Ufeli wafanye party wapate na roast
Mi

through
The things that I would do to you but it’s wrong
Tell me hazel what is going on
Lil hazel getting used up by the guys up on the block
They only use

a play for the bread
Cause I get calls from people telling me say e don dey red
And I gotta take care of everybody that ever looked out
Have them eating

Dunkie Butt

12 Gauge

Da Booty Calls out for a House Party That Bumps All Night Long

1998

donkey donkey
Lemme rock that Dunkie Dunkie
Please...Please...Please...

Everybody get buck wild, lemme do that Dunkie joint style
Lift me up

Gangstas shoot up yuh party fi have fun
Walk wid me 'K and people nuh stop run
Shmurda-er, Glock bredda
Gyal deh 'ya, Mac deh 'ya, ask Killa
Dem say dem

Back on Your Mind

Skipper

Sincerely Yours

2014

everybody know me when I walk in the bank
And this still ain't a game
Never scared of you niggas and we still ain't afraid
'Cause we still around the Bay
They

he make them other rappers scared 
And by the time you double take he already disappeared 
They give opinions but i aint ask for one
They exhibit

thirty, ho (woah)
Everybody know Young Nudy gon' let it go (gon' let it go)
Me and all my brothers cross shit out, man, we so cutthroat (we so cutthroat)

Everybody saying that it’s far to go
But I ain’t never ever gonna take it slow
They keep saying it all night long
But I just wanna play that one last

dolo, red cups at the party
Cruise ship vacation, look at where we started
From peanut butter bread, real fruits out the can
We tryna hustle up, everybody

like to party
I am Shaq and they are Vlade;  boy you softer than Chobani
While I'm wavy; John Tsunami, what I'm kickin is karate
If your mission is my

of our nightly Easy Rider Parties.
An Easy Rider Party was when everybody would come over
to my house, the band, the doctor,
hot and cold running women

'Cause I'm sitting here overthinking, writing you a goodbye card
Bottle of Jack I'm drinking, how can I start this line off
By the time that you hear

somewhat of a nightowl
I'm getting ready to fly now
Y'all better get off of my cloud
Everybody want a bite of my clout
So open wide pal
What's a pandemic?

Get Low

Roscoe

Young Roscoe Philaphornia

2003

let's get doe
If you a soldier, let's get low
But keep it gangsta anyway ya go

I'll ride with my brothas, die with my brothas
Drive by pull

by it
Hair tied back and bitches would lie flat
Slap their own arse, just beg me to ride that
Yeah, I probably wonder where her mind's at
I rap not for

Tell-A-Vision
Bounce...
Aww yeah
Aww yeah
Aww yeah
First and foremost I want to thank everybody who said I couldn't rap and said I'll never make it

to me
You'd probably laugh, throw a party
Then give a speech
But dawg; what if that was yo kid
Gettin scraped up by them coroners off the streets
Or hung

the back
They should call it the cat-mobile
Everybody's worried about a deal
But I keep it real
Fucking around and I hit you in the crown
With an inevitable

wouldn't end in tears
But all of this is just assumption, we ain't speak in years

Wanted all you niggas up with me
I wanted to include everybody
But

and everybody feel my flow
Got the world saying afro love is dope
Chilling with my homies and the party on the low
Wizzy wizzy wizzy move ur body to the flow
Tesy

Like I’m Biggie with the four man I get it going
Wo flow so tight, couldn’t stick your toe in
Get this party going all night like this bitch is snowing
I

the party woo

The groove
Will make ya body move

The groove
Will drench you in its pool

And probably get you nude

It's the

Groove

Tell me
Can you feel

Summertime

Sammy Adams

Only One

2012

I love summertime 'cause I love all the parties
Finishing kegs and crushing bottles of Bacardi
Can't go to work I'd rather lay up with a hottie