Lyrics:
quick while I'm pushing the written
You truly a critic, but never can hit it
I toke all the time, and nobody can get it
Nobody been living the way that
rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud
Because we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin'
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin'
We groove it,
rockin' on the mic, you should all applaud
Because we're wheelin', dealin', we got a funny feelin'
We rock from the floor up to the ceilin'
We groove it,
perfect, uh, nobody's perfect, ay, ay
But you're perfect for me
We rollin', we ridin' he like to go inside and
I love to go all night and we rock
hedgehog
Y'all better make like Sega: get lost
That goes for the plumber too
Yo Nintendo, I got your number, dude
I'll never quit running my mouth
Just like
the crowd bounce
Go home and say Snoop rocked the party
Nobody got killed is what got announced
I guess they got a chance to see Dr. Bombay
But I keep my
Switched on my dawgs, never switched on my bros
And I always put the money before the hoes
But there's things I've done that nobody knows
I've been
Got three LPs but I ain't got no hit's
An ungrateful, hateful, little son of a G
I'm a Deadhead runnin' from the DPD
Got soul
You're plagued with
the beat, all still riding with ya
Party by the big riders, still siding with ya
Party by the real niggas still hustling to ya
I know you're here in
country
Sunset in the background never gets old
Got some dirt on my boots, mud tires on the road
And we all talk alike, yes sir, no ma'am
Seal
A little lie never hurt nobody
A little lie never hurt nobody
That's why I stay strapped to the party
That's why I stay strapped to the party
Your
Afghanistan, Egypt, Libya?
The irony is we have no business in Syria
But kids are getting killed for all the business in Syria
And then they try and tell you
Ain't never had a friend like me
Remember memories so vividly
Was once a little dust-kicker now becomes a G
Who can I call when they all fail?
Collect
She said she likes to dance all by herself cos she's a party girl
She don't care for nobody else, she's in her own world
I love this little party girl,
What the hella are we
We just some mfkn victims
Stay low key
Nah we aint never be trippin
No games homie got that fire when We spittin
Never stay
Purple hair got them faggots on your back
What's free?
Free is when nobody else could tell us what to be
Free is when the TV ain't controlling what we
show 'em how we do, what we do and why
Keep ballin' in our ride, driving show, I pass 'em by
You see our paper, haters hating but it's still all good
we don't need to sparklers or nothin',
Just keep the bottles coming all night
Yeah so bring the Veuve Clicquot
We about to hit the big 3.O
Party
shell annoyed them, plow
Never to worry, all the wrong doers got it coming back to em
A thousand times over
Every dog has it's day and everything flips
even trying
You don't scare me at all
If you did a drive-by, I'd wave!
It's so cute when you rap
It's like I'm watching my dad
Tryna use an iPad
the Netherlands
Never land if it ain't Neverland, hold it there, hello?
Eyo, what's up? If your schedule ain't too tight
Party goin' down, my place, tonight, we got
fast
I said days roll by I watch them pass
Yeah you want to roll with Rock
And party with the crews that just don't stop uh huh
Rolllin'
You got me
and do it all illegal
And get scooped up, by the little homie in a regal
Uhh it feel good to ya baby bubba
You see this is for the g's and the ki's
old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed
Discuss these a little party never killed nobody all we got by fergie Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In