Lyrics:
to the crib, turn on the Beta
Watch a good flick by Arnold Schwartzenegger
Maybe Commando or the Terminator
Peace party people, ha ha see you later
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
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
For me and my guys when we come through the trenches
Im wearing my socks when i fuck pretty bitches
I rock double watches cause time is a menace
Im
2:]
I got oprah fron? da 80? s rapped up in rubber bands
Party like a rockstar but dis ain't a rock band
Throwin? money in da club changing up
mess with me
I know my man Les you remember music factory
With rhymin big Sam rest in peace you see
I rock the mic and you will know
That I rock the mic
of En Vogue
Digital underground the guy with the big nose
Slick Rick, BBD and we can't forget Michael
Watching house party rapping like Kid N Play
Repping
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
to the motherfuckin' mountaintop
Heard motherfuckers talk, seen 'em drop
If I ain't got a weapon I'ma pick up a rock
And when I bust yo' ass I'm gon' continue to rock
right by it
I don't got a lot of money but I can fill ya' pockets
But don't you ever think you can breach my wallet
Big bankroll code make sure you
blowing away, hey!
I make that, get you real pissed off
Seen a chick first time throw a trick off
That Mark McGwire, outta the park big-time
Don't
I'm a big dude
Trapped in a lil nigga body
Nigga I don't know karate
But I'll body ya whole party
He ain't see shit
All he seen is a shottie
Next he
and say turn the party out"
I'm the type of guy that be keepin it hot
Wherever you see me, I be rockin the spot
Big belly and all, why'all be havin
every time I drive by
Party till I get lit party cause I'm on one
Got haters on my hit list you messing with a boss son
Everybody get lit everybody turn
Play this at the party just to get it started
Play this at the party just to get it poppin
Play this at the party just to get it started
Play this
breath, by the time I flip to the next flow
This sho' is real, this is the deal, guns I'm runnin
Gotta make it out of town to flip my {shit} and keep it
lil home girls right now
That's why your all big and bold
Cuz ur lil home girls are by your side but uh
When you're alone who you calling?
It ain't ya
and pickin' up tags off the flo'
Bag full of clothes I remember havin' rocks in the hall
On the corner with the Glock by the balls
Servin' up a jab
Big ballin' with my homies!
Big ballin' with my homies!
Me and my Click-alation, at home away from home
In the Black Bentley Azura, with
party mode
Oh no! We don't try. We never learn and we don't care why
We ain't concerned with your rules and nonsense
We came to rock and you ain't gon'
silence
Even before the Rock and Roll era, violence played a big part in music
It's all according to your meaning of violence and how or in which way you
and I carried a big knife"
Every day is a chase, every day is a race
And every day you're being overpowered by my bass
Too much juice to be a deuce,
live they shits pop
Hey, hey, tick tock, this is for my hoes
Make your hips rock
Light a L, baby, let the Crys' pop
Get your tick tock from this hip
hundred-foot yacht that I just purchased
And tell em we about to do the ultimate pool party of the century
Hahaha, call em up, pool party, boogie all night
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