Lyrics:
#2: It could be carried by an African swallow!
GUARD #1: Oh, yeah, an African swallow maybe, but not a European
swallow, that's my point.
GUARD #2:
This where we started
On Marburg Rd We started robbing
5891 The party
Yeah this how it started
Said fuck school Leon house was the move
Laid back
This here is my place
I'm the King to Pico's Ace
And I hope for your sake mate that you ain't no joker.'
Harry says nothing
Joey beckons to the sofa
Party!
(Okay party people in the house)
Yo yo, in the place to be
My name is MC Ice-T
I got the Rhyme Syndicate with me
We about to tear
dickheads
Choppin' they demo, I do it like Big Red
My office hours are from 9 to 5, while you avoid the party I make it live
The fellas nod
and cry to your momma
Cause my fist is gonna give you bloodforce trauma
Leon crying over his bike
Now that's the first strike
Compared to you I'm something
of the party..
Lay back, stay back,
I am in the may back,
This ain’t James Brown,
But it’s the big playback,
Watch me zoom by,
Make it boom by,
Wat up to all
of the party
Lay back, stay back,
I am in the may back,
This ain’t James Brown,
But it’s the big playback,
Watch me zoom by,
Make it boom by,
Wat up to all
fucking clown
Run along and cry to your momma
Cause my fist is gonna give you bloodforce trauma
Leon crying over his bike
Now that's the first strike
My flow was opium, we cock bottles and open them
The relevance
Stop by, tryna see a nigga
All I buy is these trees, king
100 ki's in them
ass off
Drink it, smoke it, party ya ass off
Drink it, smoke it, party ya ass off
My word is bond, your bond is ten percent
You ask your moms
let's go live
Who said the party's only up in the club?
Wherever we go, they just showing us love
Move 'em in, move 'em out, move 'em in, move 'em out
Ouh!
(Do you want to have a, party)
(2 live is throwin' another, party)
(Funkin' ab shakin', party)
(Ten thousand motherfuckers at the,
smoke it, party ya ass off
My word is bond, your bond is ten percent
You ask your moms to put the house up but moms is payin' rent
You got bent, look
party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
party)
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my
lie damn I miss you
Try to keep my eyes dry
I can't help but ask why
You was chosen by God
Got yo wings so you can fly
You my angel, seeing life from
On my throne yea the boy is cozy
I'm legend you ain't gotta hold me
I dream bigger you ain't gotta blow me
Long live the king
Long live the king (Yea)
business
I'll go and take my chance
Quick scholastic tactic
Stretch naysayers who want static like elastic
The rising claw of a new king like Chadwick
R.I.P
Wait
King of my city, king of my country, king of my homeland
King of the filthy, king of the fallen, we living again
King of the shooters,
are words coming from the Dogg
And everything I do is lit (yes, sir)
Hoppin' right along, tryna get my party on
Call my nigga (Leon Black), let's go
money
Need no fame
The reward in Heaven
That's my aim
It's a privilege
To rep the King
The talent that He gives me
Give it back to Him
It's a good thing
money
Need no fame
The reward in Heaven
That's my aim
It's a privilege
To rep the King
The talent that He gives me
Give it back to Him
It's a good thing
your reign
And will live millions more
After your fall
The King agitated said
Just point me in the direction to my castle
I have no time for
Lies
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