Lyrics:
Street to y'all street
If ya missed it, I stay consistant, we got heat
C-P-T style, O-G me style
The D-J, Q-U-I-K with no C style
In yo' town, don't
and dumb
Nobody is around please shut the fuck up
Let me proceed on this that you interrupted me you disrespectful woman
Goddamn we haven't finish y'all
the fact, being black terrorized by the state
Obliterate the remains
Don't record any names
And deny any claims that we file
While they never stand trial for
more and more
We got the whole crowd screaming for an encore
Dj turn it up and rewind the track
Cause ain't nobody does it like the party pack
You can
more and more
We got the whole crowd screaming for an encore
Dj turn it up and rewind the track
Cause ain't nobody does it like the party pack
You can
sick of spitting shit
It's time we go back to our home
Cause you sir got trashed
Yo
Bro you killed that shit
No
Shit man
Can't believe it's over
Well
at Stake
And now you really got to turn Away
Have you ever loved to till it killed You
Till nobody could ever rebuild You
Now it's in you
That darkness
But
Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled (word)
Get your ass up, and let's get ill
That's right, y'all, we more than rough, we callin'
party
If that's your dude, why he keep calling?
He's tripping on me, got him all fallin'
'Cause I never passed the baton
The Patek and the Audemar
Is it too short?
Is it too Christian? Is it too Lord?
Is it too this and it's too that?
I can't fix it, it's not a problem
Nobody even wanted me
Never
perfect for me
Nobody's perfect, nobody's perfect ey,
But you're perfect for me
We rollin', we ridin'
He like to go inside and
I love to go all night and
We
comes the gang war
You're doing alright
I got the answer
'Cause all the good times
They give you cancer
If we were all like you in the end
Oh,
catch him in the drop, trying to leave his brains in it
We never shaky and we ain't timid
Ya momma lobby, I be waiting in it
They killed Mugga, I was
Yo Casper, you're crazy
You want to do something funky
Party through the night, party till the sunrise
Party till we fall, party till we die
I got
in a brawl
But not similar to Mike Vick at all
'Cause even if I don't have a dog in the fight
They ain't never gonna get rid of the fight in the dog
Sprinklers that never worked
All the way to the monkey bars
Cross that line you got murked
That's other niggas territory had fiends
In the cheese line
They
Cameron fucked us all up
Them cops that killed Breonna got charged with shootin' the wall up
I repeat, Daniel Cameron is a sell-out
He in a sunken place,
That money we stacking
Ain`t no place like home take us back to prison
They killed Mbali (They killed Mbali)
And nobody said shit (Mh-mh-mh)
When I
own personal message in that incident,
That experience and try to move forward
Y'all got me, everything good, y'all can hear me?
Before we start, lemme
the real bills
We got enough of this shit
To go get Osama killed
Pay a little nigga to go figure
Out where ya momma live
Leave her address in the mailbox
keep thuggin'
All the rest of you bustas die slow!
Get out the way yo, Hussein Fatal
Biggie Smallz just got dropped
Little Moo, pass the Mac
And let me
The guns are dirty? You know I double check the safe
I take it all, still be the last to escape
Kick It like Q-Tip, we get it killed for a few chips
But nobody does this here quite like me
Now let me tell a little something 'bout me
Pops tags, things fresh to death like me
Who pulls more whips out
her chauffeur got a Ghost (got a Ghost)
Paparazzi all up in the shit
But the party so crazy that we made Page Six, Page Six
The party so crazy that
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