Lyrics:
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way
rebuttals for real
Ya chick a thot, she lick the cock
Then gave scar to my man
Have four balls in her hand
She got jugglin' skills
But stop by ya spot
expect to find it when I get home, or else!
[Pharoahe Monch]
Damn it really hurts my heart to remember these (remember these)
Days way back, in
don't think ya know me, uh!
Live for luxury and wonderful kicks (Uh-Huh)
Like Money & Chicks (Money & Chicks)
All things that glitter gold is not what
chance I got
And he would begin to cry
Telling me the stories of his days long gone by
Well he started out in an old jazz band
Up in Chicago town
That old
crazy
Wasn't too long after, she found out she was gonna be having his
Baby, like
When I met this chick bro, she was blemming in the rain
Told me all
Uncle Drew Ima top pick, out in Cleveland with a hot chick
609 yea I got this, 609 yea I got this
Riding round in Jersey, riding round in Jersey
Riding
She like you ..that the long way
All night now I’m on my day
She mine now forever and for always
Lane, they belong with them lane
Pump they belong
on the way
We ain't spoke in so long, prolly put me in the past
I can still get you wet, and I can still make you laugh
You should call into work if that
sound which is the champion sound
Believe, believe
O-o-o-o-o-okay, Lamborghini Mercy
Your chick, she so thirsty
I-I-I-I-I'm in that two-seat Lambo
'Cause it won't be long before you have to crown me
If I'm chicken, I'm jerk chicken and we're flickin'
And men die with chicks, so am I worth kissin?
I
is the champion sound, believe believe!
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna
is the champion sound, believe believe!
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna
is the champion sound, believe believe!
Okay, Lamborghini Mercy, your chick, she so thirsty
I'm in that two seat Lambo' with your girl, she tryna
Beat beatin down the fuckin block wake the neighborhood
Think i work at Dixie nigga tryna make the paper good
Know that nigga scary wouldn’t do it if
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', no way she ain't got
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "No way she ain't got
She was sittin' all alone
Over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "no way she ain't got
She was sittin' all alone over on the tailgate
Tan legs swingin' by a Georgia plate
I was lookin' for her boyfriend
Thinkin', "No way she ain't got
out my nigga Dammie
What’s good Oga?
We came a long way from back in the day
But real talk
Some things will never change
They call me T or Kwesi
Sunday
but straight heat
So stay the fuck out of the way
You know, we roll so fuckin' deep
(Round after round in the middle of the street, niggas)
'Cause
industry can hate me, I thugged my way through
And all I need is a chick that hold a jammy
Like Meth and Mary, like Marvin and Tammi, uhh
Now understands
industry can hate me, I thugged my way through
And all I need is a chick that hold a jammy
Like Meth and Mary, like Marvin and Tammi, uhh
Now understands
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