Lyrics:
to have a good time why?
Somebody always fuckin' it up, killin' my high, damn
Monkey wrench they whole program, party over
By that time I'm dead sober
the bunion feet
In the melancholy
People wet without a brolly
Up chugged the asthmatic bus
Driven by an apprentice
10 folks on it
We stop, more hop on
Up
and chandon,
and when it's gone,
we'll start on the don perignon,
this vibe's making me hot,
like Tony,
surrounded by other people,
movin' their body,
hicky
Getcha hands up now, get your hands up,
people if you want to party get your hands up now,
get it crunk right now, get your hands up,
feelin
from then you would know
That I gotta get mine in a big black truck
You can get yours in a '64
Whatever it is, the party's underway
So tip up your
are polite when passing by
Aren’t kept awake by city lights
But walking through streets with history
In my little town
People know your name and your
Medotoo nornyi wo kporm
Medotoo party ny3 kporm
Norji doko meokporg3
Medotoo party ny3 kporm
Minor ji doko meokporg3
Medotoo party ny3 kporm
Make who
People's national party, Jamaica
Labour party, di Marcus Garvey party
But mi ah vote fi di pool party
One stop driver let mi off
You nuh si seh you
came to kick it but really
I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room
With people who don't even care about my well being
I don't dance,
By All Means Necessary
Written, produced, directed, by Blastmaster KRS-One
Mixed, by DJ Doc
And now.. it's TIME.. to GET {NERRRRRRRR-VOUS!}
BDP
Party people in the place
Embrace the bass as I commence to pick up the pace
And make you motivate, and accelerate
'Cause like Tony the Tiger, I'm
in the distance listening to the slaughtering of there own.
So fear and stress sets in as the other groups approached the slaughter house led by
the twenties
This Nappy Roots and Twista, if it ain't dope then don't call it country
[Jazze Pha]
Them country boys on the rise!
With them big fat wheels
On a mash for bitches
Check my résumé, sippin' on Cristal and Alize
Smokin' on big weed, keyed the Cali way
Don't like trickin', but I'll buy you a fit
I
this guy from, man?
[ Ecstacy ]
Oh, I heard of a heart attack or a big mac attack
But what's a rap attack?
[ Jalil ]
Come here, man, I see I'ma have
Go ahead and shake whatcha mama gave ya
Oh, oh, say can you see
By the dawns early light
Party with me every night
Let down your hands, alright
be taking teams,
whether they like it or not, even though guess
I'll make his debut beginning then they'll be here not only by the people and without
if you know that then you're good to go
Yeah, no dreams too big
Chase anything you have the passion to do
Only a dream 'til it happen to you
Big Sky Country.
VERSE 2
Beautiful prairies and rolling hills, ranchers and farmers, they're still here,by the grace of God.
Even the cities have
Jesus the sweetest of detest
We FIRE, y'all RETIRE
All ugly people please!, be quiet!
Hovah get a beat from me in a minute
He heard "Just to Get By" and I
People party down by they ain't goin' nowhere
They ain't goin' nowhere
Gonna run outside
What's there to see
Just one big shadow there to comfort me
Righteous people be knowin what I be doin
Is protect my peoples million dollar spot
Uhh, that's right, uhh, my million dollar spot
My million
business here
But since my friends are here, I just came to kick it
But really I would rather be at home all by myself not in this room
With people who
opinion, you weren't half-bad"
She picked up a rock, threw it at the car
Hit him in the head, now he's got a big scar
Come on, party people, won't you
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