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and we party til the suns up
Girl you want it big, take a walk in my life
Buy a couple rings, not looking for a wife 

Open up my head you can see it on my

lying
Saying wallahi
Ain't no parties
If its parites
Then we slidin'

In Forgiatos
On some Yokohama tires
'fore I meet God
Know I
Gotta go big like Kelly

Drop-dead
I'm gettin' money, know you really hate me
The rock said
Oww know your role, that new love is fake to me
I eat the pussy the best when I'm

Better Days

Uncle Kracker

Double Wide [Import Bonus Tracks]

2000

85 miles out of Nashville, thinkin' bout
The way things change
Try an keep it by the reigns
I'm a lone drifter, big money flipper
Take anything

features
I use to come into school with a QP of weed
It would be gone by the end of the day
Bitches gave head in the big auditorium room
I'm taking this

the state, like a trolly-car
And peep the party
People's hands up like volley ball
It's Big Psych, makin big money stacks
Retaliate on you funny cats wit

double dutch 
Ow, the bubble butch 
All up in the party swangin' E's and C's 
Wit a car full a heat, hope you want my beats 
I came to the party dog by

Good

Ghostface Killah

More Fish

2006

Aiyo, what up party people (Yeah, my name's on the guest list)
This is the Wallabee kingpin in the building (As Mr. Maygreen... good evening...)

tonight
We're in for a great big kiss alright

So take all your diamond rings
Your fake furs take everything
Let's get a pin high and live by the golden

My Crib (Album Version)
Written By Orlane Fernandes
Performed by Staalin
Chorus
My niggas doing it big/ you know what they holding,
Rolling that piff

the bullshit behind us
Mobbing with my possy
Got me feel like Pac
No B.I.G
Who shot ya
Oooouuu
Off the Grammy she gone need an Oscar
Oooouuuu
Hanging with these

Oweeo [Bonus Track]

Old School Players

Best of Old School Players

That be strapped with a kid
Can't clap like this

On here is the shit I re-transmit this song to
Rock a party like the kids get high when they see Barney

car, and I'm about to rock it
Like a lead guitar, I party like a rock star, you can probably tell by how I spit my bars
Girl if you don't like me for who

Pac and Big
Cause I party like a rock star
Fuck when my cocks hard
I drink to the fact
I can't drink and drive a damn car
Man fuck you this is how I

(body)
Ain't no drama inside my party
I came here in big ol' tires
Big Dog so I like to sit up higher
Mami sittin' back till they at martini
Posta pullin'

the word
Rocks on my neck cooler than an iceberg
My college girl gives me brain like it's classwork
I just want a big crib with no neighbors
What's the word

and I party wit the A list
Riding through the city by the dock where the bay is
You went the wrong way so you now you skip bay less
What's your eta gang

Da Bomb

Kris Kross

The Best of Kriss Kross Remixed: 92 94 96 EP

1996

I'm deez off doubt 
I'm bad suckas if ya wanna know what I'm talkin about 
So lay your cards on the table cause I'm able to rock 
When ever, where

Rock with Pete Potts
On 7 mile paradise with these 2 thots
We was in a drop top with big knots
It was a good ass day, I mean too hot
Big drip on us,

one zero
Sea breeze AC summer
House by the bayside, AC Slater
Windows don't mean nothing
House so big can't see the neighbors
Whip same color as sand

a while
By the end of the week we'll be wild n out

We ve been waiting on Friday
To be in this party-eh-eh
Party-eh-eh
We ve been waiting on Friday
To be in

In the Flesh

Pete Rock & C.L. Smooth

The Main Ingredient

1994

made by the CL Smooth
Live 495 I arrive in person
Hard dialogue without a whole bunch of cursing
It's my perrogitive, so back up and live, fool

Glock in the party and we carry switches that bitch go retarded
I walk in the party don't care bout who watching, these niggas be bitches they ain't

Money Mitch love the game nigga
Big swole real steppa nigga

Put up your hand then you rock
You know it go down on the spot
Me and my niggas
Come straight