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The Weekend

Byron Bank

The Withdrawal

on the alcohol, you having fun
Cause when you think it's over, the party just begun
It's turning out to be a hell of a night
I got my palms to the ceiling cause

roll up the equip then get lit
Till it don't make no sense

(The music)
Jet whistle you can hear the pilot swerving it (The music)
Party rough we in

of that cah only that can save me 

Summer's never over till the closing parties
Still got time to grab your picture by the pool
Swimsuit model you're

a bunch a memories to tell my cubs
This is how we liven, It's party every day
And we raising every ceiling from the apple to the bay
New York to LA
Yeah

niggas don't know, about FNO, them niggas on go
We lit in the party, we lit in the city, I'm runnin' this shit, might as well call me Ricky
I stand on my

that shit to you

I just got yo text  
You Said you made it to my side
And I know you know 
It's lit 
You been watchin over my Shoulder
Scottsdale nights

Now we were playin them halls and jammin' then,
And we moved it over to MGM,
They said this is the boy we've been tellin' you about,
He lit a cigar

spitta production killer
Got the city lit up all up in my Scrilla

Ay Westend party Westend party
Ay Westend party Westend party

Vegas for the week
Party

The Innerwest is goin' off, it's still BK
Nevertheless I hold it down in the S.A
We party hard like the 70z
Spark it up, get lit like Hippyz
The shrooms get them

She lit their fire
The fire’s burning bright
Don’t have ask advice no more
Don’t have to cry to mom no more
Come on over park along the fence is what

I thought that shit was everything
You know the whole team lit
This a whole nother energy
You ain't never seen this
I got a angel a devil each

Ah
Guess who on they lit shit today

On my lit shit (ah)
On my lit shit (ah)
On my lit shit uh huh
On my lit shit (yeah)
On my lit shit (ah)
On my

commute
All through
My labor
Tapped In the drill
Bit by bit
Just to show
New York
That i love you
But i'm still
Gon' switch
Hit the wrong pass
All

trust the stranger with cand
Ee EEK! Run to the car, broke the hand
le off the door, lit the cand
le as the forest expands
No time for errands
Only time

on when it gets heavy
Too lit
Do my worries miss
Or am I just faking a way to be home by ten
My god I'm in to everything
My mind is a maze and I'm finding

Koko héro tripipipi
Bongo skéro candyflipy
House in da house je hippo happy
Začni kalit lejt hulit sniffit
Party ta bude tak jak vždy lit
Sundáme se jak

Weaving all through traffic how I kept the ugh
Weaving all through traffic how I kept the party lit huh
Check my fit out shawty on my dick now

mio tempo e ritornerò lit, ma senza strazi"
Entro dalla porta e tutti "bummer party's over"
Questo dice tutto tipo "fuck me I wanna die now"
Torno dead

Lit

Open Mike Eagle

The New Negroes: (Season 1 Soundtrack)

2019

really tryin' to fold

We at the party, this is it
We ain't doin' shit
All we do is sit
And baby this is lit
Baby this is lit
Yeah, baby this is lit

store
Sold my soul, achieved all my goals 
And I'm surrounded by propofol 
Sycophants, security, my agent and rat hoes 
Telling me my shits lit when my

Wild and Loose

The Time

What Time Is It?

1982

What time is it?

Hangin' by the backstage door, decked out like a queen
Your body's sayin' 21, but your face says 17
My intuition tells me, that

Don't Stop
Don't Stop
This party don’t stop (Don't Stop)
This party don’t stop (Don't Stop)
This party don’t stop (Don't Stop)
This party don’t stop

Rapper's Delight [Long Version]

The Sugarhill Gang

Maximum Rap 12": The Original Maxi Single Collection

1997

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

it up
F*** it up, F*** it up
Mmm yep yep yep yep yep yep yep yep
Mmm yep yep yep yep yep yep yep yep
Jangles
After hours and the party's still lit