Lyrics:
we out on Ave.
Lookin' for a big fat ass to harass!
Is it you? Uh-huh, I see you lookin'
When we roll by, pussy still cookin'
Freaks get taken when
Watching big brother watch you
Nothing says circus fun quite
Like nuclear holocaust over
Breakfast on the terrace hash
Browns and peril
Old ironsides or good
her ass a smack
I need a bumps rock, fresh pair of sucka duckaz
Its a party, I'm bullshittin with moafuckas
Shadow fly, look at bitches with a crooked
A year done went by, her daughter just turned one (Lord)
And she's still dependent on her mom
Big brother in the streets, he went and bought him a gun
box, I rock on the mic
And all the rhymes that I say, all the people like
I get the crowd jumping, get the girl's hearts pumping
All the party people
They rowdy
3's a crowd
We crowdy
If we allow
We won't leave
Wanna rock
Come with me
Need some sleep
Catch a Z
This a party
Not a beat
Comin dance
Move ya
Jungle Brother (Shazam) yeah
One big scratch (that's all I ask for) here we go
Well, I'm a sure shot shooter and I'm the big shot
The big shot, yes
to enlighten
And I'm just that type-a, lyrical rhyme
Sniper, never a street fighter
But down for gettin' hyper
I'm a beat junkie brother, known by the emcees
So all y'all can suck my dick, bitch!
I got a whip like Miracle Ludacris lyrical FOOL
We dirty south shut yo' mouth we rock jewels
No holds barred
All eyes on us (let's rock)
See the boys in the club
They watching us
They watching us (you watching us)
They watching us
Everybody in the club
All eyes
finesse
And his whole name across his chest
He may be able to fly all through the night
But can he rock a party 'til the early light?
He can't satisfy
Just row, but don't rock it
Row, but don't rock it
Just row, but don't rock it
Just row, row, but don't rock it
Just row
Yeah, party people
Get
look at you and laugh rock windows
Method of catching a cab
Houston by way of Grey Hound
Catching the slabs
Triple digit's without assistance
I'm
hard to sleep
I wrote a little song about it
In she came with the same type game
The hairdo, Prada shoes, brand new Gucci frame
Big thangs, so big
the house
If you cannot rock a party do not open your mouth
It's that simple, no phony cosmetics for your pimple
Take another look because the gear is not
not contrary, with the way Mary Mary
Carry these notes baby dubb
(coast to coast)
Who rocks the party?
(bbj rocks the party)
Who gets you hype?
makes a preacher want a kid 4 real
'cause you go girl, I want to rock your world, get down 2 party
That girl's got me crazy, the way you're kickin' them
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 myself
Twenty out
hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
BOOM!! it's on, bitch nigga we'll rock yo' room
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'?
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 myself
Twenty
"Voodoo on a stick"
She had a big fat head and a skinny body
I wouldn't be caught with her
Alone at a party
Igor was there with the monster crew
I seen
the house
If you cannot rock a party do not open your mouth
It's that simple, no phony cosmetics for your pimple
Take another look because the gear is not
a robot rock and roll
At a human party
I see the bottles on the floor
Beer and wine I want some more
Will I short out or just explore
Functions getting
they threw on my name
Turned to soil and I grew up out it
Time for y'all to figure out what y'all gon' do about it
Big wheels keep rollin', rollin'
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