Lyrics:
leave the porch
I said mamA stop playing wit me
Mama I ain’t playin
I was on some grown man shit since I was 10
I been getting up by 4am to get it in
Now
Competition, I just devour
Like a pitbull against a Chihuahua
'Cause when it comes to being dope, hot damn, I got it good
Now let me tell you who I am
And start shit, it's the ghetto manifesto
That's what I'm talking about
Make me scream and shout
East, West, North, and South
Gonna turn this party out
Hey,
Ok, I start out all alone
'Cause my baby mama left me
Now there's nobody at home
Beginning to feel like Ms. Jackson done got cloned
Well it's some
I've had a little bit too much, much
All of the people start to rush
A dizzy twister dance
Can't find my drink or man
Where are my keys, i lost my phone,
of my way don
Yo, Skepta, Roller this is the war right now
Yeah let's go, Devilman, yo
Don't talk to me about karate
I will come to your birthday party
The afterthought is that we'll hit the party start the weekend
The afterthought is that he smoked to much and now he's tweaking
Brought the mac because they started
couldn't survive without my radio
Terrorizing my neighbors with the heavy bass
I keep the suckers in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from
survive without my radio
Terrorising my neighbours with the heavy bass
I keep the suckas in fear by the look on my face
My radio's bad from the Boulevard
Look
Imagine an island where the party never ends
Where it's less about money and it's more about friends
Where the vibes can't done
It's less
By no means Imma lose, Imma win this shit
If you wanna fuck around I promise Imma make you quit
I'm moving to the title now, my shit heavy now, push
Where them party people?
South side turn up turn up! (Up & down)
Blast the music now
その手が痺れて 涙が剥がれて
終わりのメロディー響くまで
名残り惜しささえ消えるまで
Yo freaks we
a steering wheel
And I took the right path
And I dealt with good and bad
Thank God that I passed all those classes, LIKE MATH
And now I am right here
save no hoes I ain't got no Cape G
I used to take em down after all the parties
N I know by now that they probably hate me
See I used to fuck em once
N
niggas dirty some of my niggas they trynna stay clean
And if my pockets start hurting gotta get it by any means
And if I can’t make money from my hobbies
The party don start again
Make we go
Shayo don galore
Naso we been dey hear
Everybody clear
Make we dey go
Boys don they vex
Based on the doe
It
Aye, yeah yeah
Aye
Pick it up, pick it up
Yes yes psychedelic mess, aye
Yeah
Yeah relationships always get rapped about
But now it's my turn to start
taking shots at you
"Cause you're an animal, oh
Here we go, Alabama's own buddy
Chroming eh? And I'm in the zone now
Everybody, bringing 'em home baby
Cee)
Now, just to let you know
I go by the name of Big Daddy Kane
I got my DJ Mister Cee in the place to be
Also the engineer all-star Marley Marl
mind
Everything you do is feelin right
Remember that way you caught my eye?
I remember that way you was walkin by
Ooh girl, watch out now
You looked
that way you was walkin' by
Ooh girl, watch out now
You looked at me, turned around and smiled
Gave me eyes, my heart went wild
Hypnotized, this love
more in the cemetaries
And all ya fake mens is dead and buried
[Chorus- Eminem]
We just came to party
We aint comin here to start shit wit no body
Girl
There's nothing left there to stay
You came here to party you came here to play
My world is so naughty
There's nothing to say
All styles, I'm conceited now
Fin' ta roll to the party, still in demand
Troopin thicker than a ball team, packin the van
I was movin as a unit every brother stayin strapped
But
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