Lyrics:
the Bahamas,
Crops of marijuana protected by Big Timers,
Hand, full of ice, it's gangsta's paradise,
Expensive merchandise, I had to sacrifice for
The party's on fire
Nobody fi defend the poor and the needy
Lo ti babylon yea do flippin' greedy
Locked up so long, I'm full, time gonna free me
Babylon
party like it's 99
Summer 21, it's time to feel alright
It's time to do it right, it's time to live your life
Pull up by the beach side when the sun is
Summa 21
Shawtie just turned 21
And my moods on savage
You would think I'm 21
After party she gone strip
Got a pockets full of ones
Got exotic in my
Wait'll why'dig it on the map - Airegin
Spelled backwards
Really're closin' up the gap - Airegin
Gone fac'wards
Back long time ago they saw
(Hook)
Mark 19, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 20, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 21, I suit up and clap quick
Mark 22, My Mark Suits will attack you
Mark
instrumental
My Nizzles fa shizzle had dem pistols at ya Grizzle
cll Klick'd up on an off da Fuckin Fizz-eild
Who would ever thought D.Ward be starin
We can chill and lean in Houston
Houston
Houston
Houston
Cup full while I'm swinging
Riding low or we can party out in LA
LA
LA
LA
Wake up burn some
body felt broken my knees collapsed in that room
I woke up early at six
Hopped in my old Ford, escape
And left that campus destroyed
By 46 and 3rd Street
time
Ain't no party like a summer time party cause a summer time party don't stop
Let's turn up
Ain't no party like a summer time party cause a summer
of the party
I picked up the chalice of malice
And drank till I was full, I drank till I was full
I was thirsty but I drank till I was full
I drank till I,
annihilate that nigga
'cause like a lamb I was sacrificed for this verbal murder religion
Imprisioned by my hunger to succeed
By the heart I be driven
No
2-1, 1-9, 2-0
We all in the house and it's a Long Beach thang
Where I was born and hung out
To all my players and hustlers and gang bangers listen up
stuff up, y'all feel good?
Yo, what the hell y'all wanna do, Syndicate, tonight, what you wanna do?
(Party!)
Randy Mac in the place to be, what you
let 'em hype you
Shit bag, give his ass a diaper (pussy)
Thirty-five hundred got him gone (yeah)
He got shanked by a lifer (21)
Put your bitch up
the chance
Uglyboikliques back bitch its time to dance
Pull up to the party wear ya mask dont shake no hands
Better keep ya fuckin distance when you see me
Bongo by the way
I'm tryna put my name on it (ooh yeah)
Ain't talkin' 'bout no tat though (ooh no, no, no, no)
Clap some, face down, ass up
back[00:18.33]I'm on the hashtag[00:19.09]I don't wanna go to any party, I see everyone fuckin' inside the pandemic[00:21.64]They gon' fuck with my
still strive
Time to celebrate my life
Bitch I'm lit I just turned 20
But I've been acting like I'm 21
Since 15 I've been pouring up
Having house parties
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
Bill, but call me Chuckie
Fifth Ward hard bitch, play hero and buck me
Cause I'm known to pull your skull out
Grip a motherfucker by his neck
every scene by heart,
they all went by so fast
If he's passin' back this way,
I'm not that hard to find
Tell him he can look me up if he's got
The road goes on forever and the party never ends
Sonny's playin' 8-ball at the joint where Sherry works
When some drunken outta towner put his hand up
Fanny’s Fury
music:
Crazy Feeling
V1 Fanny
Hello, Ladies of Ward Ten…
(sfx, cheering)
V2 Fanny
Are we ready to show the men?
(sfx cheering)
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