Lyrics:
the party Boing, bza Boing, Boing
[RZA]
With your high pitched face like eye liner
If the black gat bust you get struck by the side winder
You can't
a Black Beama'
But my dream is to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Segal, and do it all illegal
And get scooped up, by the little homie in a Regal
Uhh it
yet, let's fuck in the bathroom
If we have room it's a full moon.
[Chorus]
It's a full moon out tonight
Party people here just feel alright
blitzed to even shake it off, but I still got my head up
Coldhard finna go in the back of the barn and get my big black peter sucked
Pass the hay you
night, roll session, 50 and a half
Back dans ma tête
Tout le shit est busy
Gotta stop la fête
Business getting risky
Boy stopped by the driveway
Y'était
the black son to make all fuckin' nine planets digable
With the science to control ninety-nine, keep all minds aligned
All the selfish will be dealt with by
come on come on
We gone turn that party out from the night to the morn
A party ain't a party till i come in
Pour a shot of bacardi out for all my friends
kick back and I puff
This herb in all my sessions
This is my oath to ganja smokin'
I swear to be honest
I'm with my homie Freedom Black and we be staying
smashin, party crashin
I eat MC's like a ration
I'm sockin niggaz in their goatees
I leave you stiffer than that fool on my basketball trophies
I'm in
all in mines
I bought a bottle for the session, and did not share it
Drink so much Captain Mo' all I need is a parrot
You took the Alkaholik
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution and no cause,
One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far,
confession
Is lyrical aggression
Through indiscretion that
Triggers anti-depression
When addressin' my profession
In every session
The fact that I'm alive is
chances no walking hold 'em
I'ma go in the club and tell them we up
I be with a little bit of hoes when I brawl
Every party when we in the house
We got put
anybody
My disguise? I'm the guy smiling to every Shawty in the party
That's impersonating cardi
Isolated by da lobby
Even working on my craft
When I pull
Boobie Black grabbed a mask and a mac!
(Brrrraack)
Matter fact, it'll rip a nigga dashboard!
(Dashboard?) five in the morning when I
Whip around the bottom
On a Wild Gambler party
Black night and hard train
Dancing dangerously over line
We are up and very dirty
When caught a hook by side
Sexy blood, swift loco
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
her ankles are soar
Yo, Stoner J, I'll host a party in the sky
Got a baddie on my lap
Kicking back, getting high
And I don't want a good girl, I never
zombies in these streets
In a city where the jackers never sleep
And when you young its a party every week a party every week
We'll go anywhere and get it
Hop
Picked the "Truth" beat for Beanie
And I was in the session with him, I had my demo with me
You know, like I always do
I played a songs, he's
(Gang,gang,gang)
She drinking Bacardi while I come and Skrt in a Rarri
Black rarri with some black tints and some black rims, come on baby let’s party(Act bad baby)
Another episode of a Doggy Dogg tale, you know me well
You know I'm coming by the smell
I'm here when you see the weed smoke in the air
Party
for eight-o-eight)
He at a black sheep party ( i traded friends for eighty-eight)
Egotistic, lacking in commitment, if it's not a spliff
Young
the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in history
As the baddest rapper there
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