Lyrics:
empor
Zeige euch Flaschen, der King ist wie Thor
Würde man echt eure Tracks gerne hör'n
Doch Geld in der Tasche behindert mein Ohr
Bring gleich auf den
know this song gon' hurt you but I won't say sorry
You thought this was a diss track but this is just me with my army
Ganda
Yeah cndre you banana
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
girl
We can party all week end
Take a sip
We can party till the world ends
Sippin henney
By the palm trees
Ice on my wrist
I make time freeze
Drop
your man
Somethin' like Kris Parker
My Uzi weigh a ton
Hundred niggas on the track
Then you know I'll be the one
To tell niggas to suck cock
Run and get
my section
And I party with my best friends
Taking over the lobby and the rest rooms
Getting naughty in the restroom
And she calling me the best uh
We
Milky, and I'm back
My ace in the hole was this brand new track
I'ma slow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
Listen
a rusted Mustang feeding in the yard of Silvia King
I wondered at the nature of a man
As I raised some dust by Stephen Leon's land
Born to lead but bread
track we makin' here some classic shit
Step up to the plate in the stu', I took a crack at it
Bambino of beats, the Barry Bonds of rap
Ice melting on my
Here's a MILF that you don't wanna mess with
On a dark path
Tainted president who's blessed with
An Ultra Beast I ain't afraid to unleash
Betrayed by my
You got one life, you gotta live it slow, You're the main character, it's your show
Ridin' down the coast with the top down
King of my city, I wear
to party, we came to party, we came to party
Aiyyo, step in my area, and I'ma bury ya
Tha Likwit crew is blowin so the more the girl the merrier
So
the wall
Allow me to introduce myself
My name is Royce Five Nine
Sick Sick Emcee
Here to filter the game
To let clips empty
Track master sound now
out'ea)
Ey this is that other rap (We out'ea)
Bring it to where the parties' at
Where the emcees at? (We out'ea)
Where my raps kings at? (We out'ea)
Where
it's a mismatch
You see what I did to the
Other MCs on my diss track
How can I clash Devilman?
Devilman ain't on my level man
After I murk Devilman
Put
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
MISSISSIPPI
ayo 80 kicking on the 1-0-61
ayo moving brighter than the flash out a shotgun
ayo it’s party time
word to my man Stan got the party
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
bodies in piles
Blaring sirens
Staring high while scrapping the sky with a lighter just tryna ignite it
My song
I don't need to waiver
Party till I'm
Cardi
Nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd, nerd party
Lose your mind, Berzerk, Atari
I’m known for my grades, got A’s for days
Who needs Jays when you’ve got
compliment the yellow gold
Slid me 10 digits for the telephone
Deleon, king of the jungle like El Leon
Yeah my belly grown cuz I'm doing better
We earned our
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
Milky, and I'm back
My ace in the hole was this brand new track
I'ma slow it up and speed it up and now you're gonna eat it up
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