Lyrics:
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed, it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed, it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
the right thing
But you probably won't
So you chase the night life
Blinded by the lights
Bottom of the empty glass
Where you find life
Always left
Intro - J.Rhythmatic
Call it a crusade
This rise from the grave is like Lui Kang when he kicks flames
I'm fire walking
Verse 1 - J.Rhythmatic
Over
of Tomorrow
By the way friends call me Jay but I’m Lit to y’all
On the tip of my tongue it's napalm
It’s where they get it from
Yeah nobody grind as hard as us
(Just get your hands in the air!)
Yo Philly! (that's where the party's at!)
D.C. why y'all! (that's where the party's at!)
A-T-L (that's where
This is how we do it
It's Friday night and I feel alright
The party is here on the West side
So I reach for my 40 and I turn it up
Designated
Man, whatever
Dre just let it run
Ayo, turn the beat up a little bit
Ayo, this song is for anyone
Fuck it, just shut up and listen, ayo
I sit back
basis
Duck charges therefore hardly caught cases
This is a city full of culture and different races
Where all the mami's come fully equipped at young ages
cuz
Life is great
Yeah
We gon' party
Party party
All night
Party party
I had a long week
Rule this city
Now I'm pouring out this drink
Rule this city
was chosen (Yea)
Where is the party?
Now that I’m lost (Now that I'm lost)
Feeling so sorry
Drink up the sauce (Woo, yea)
Does she love me? (What he
and the ignition then hopped out
crew walked in, shut the whole block down
now, hit the door like god damn
hey is this a party aint it man i dont understand
why
is inside me
If you dunno where to go
Stay close to me instead
'Cause the party's in my head
The party's in my head
Me against the world
throw is crushing
I got this all from hustling
Spending like it's nothing
And by tomorrow morning
Them dirty birds is chirping
My beeper back
Sick I sneezing must be sickening
Bless me no cure for this
Unknown sickness
Got the heart of hood in me
After F is what I be
If money talk my pockets
Ain't nothin changed
It's still not a game
Jean Grae
Come on
[ VERSE 1 ]
This ain't a gangsta joint, far from it
This is for niggas in the club who
Now, where the ladies at?
(Yo, we're chillin' over here)
And all the fellas, the fellas?
(We takin' over this year)
I heard the party's 'round
a movie where George Bush had a bearded man on his squad,
So much power from oil money that poor folks can't sit by him,
No problem, Osama, Bin Laden, Been
we're not here to play nice
We got no civilities
No responsibilities
We're going crazy, woohoo
The night is hazy, it's true
In just a flash it goes by
I
, after party what you do
Brother Shaggy where you dey
Any question for the day
What is love
She play my heart like golf
This babe body curve
She dey turn
ruckus to rock
Your block party
Rolling as a pack, with primitive instincts
Just like Backstreet, we keep in NSync
We're not a boyband, that shit stinks
Check just in, NSYNC
Chest, hit his lid, don't blink
I could turn this shit into somethin' you won't believe
Crip nigga rollin' up my weed
Man, I was
By now you know I'm bout that life
Turtleneck, cruising in my vehicle
Party, party, party cos I've been so close to death so many times
This fucked
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