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Party

by DJ Skribble

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Heard ye yo, on the motherfuckin' mix Aight... Yo ! Beatnuts... I'm like Conan dusted in a Cadillac raw hand Makin'an assault with detail program Aggravated the party a little Leave the whole place full of riddle, Hardcore to the middle Big Jus, Psycho Les & Skribble A nigga really stars fallout And leave the rap game cripple. Beatnuts forever, die hard, you know the model, Shut the hell up then and buy another bottle. Get the party started correct- ly the whole place breaking their neck It's the beatnuts, what you expect ? Like tu-tu-do and all that shit, Summer splash it's beatnuts with a smash hit. Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! (after the) Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! Beatnuts, a.k.a. the Trackmasters Sit at the table like fat mobsters, We bang our ??? that make you jump like grasshoppers, We blast cupboards (blaw !) Tryin' to shut down the grass rosters, We stack posters like bank robbers It's the real 3, Ju Les and Willy Straight from the Q, you, Double E N, S, Once again it's The man it's The society you all keep eyin'me, Buyin'me drinks, Like she wants me to do her grand opening. I'm hoping she's a pit fighter Imaginin' Big Cyke inside her Bangin'it out like a rhinoceros Yo who got the trees I want to light up for us Who want test Les get left in a mess Take this to the head, fuck the vest Tryin'a duck less, screaming for your grandmother Hook the phone like "I know what you did last summer" Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! (after the) Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! I tear it up when I head it up Like hurricane stuff, Keep it smooth like pearl jam bugs, Make you fiend like drugs. Scheme like thugs with tight mobs We pitfight all bitches that call us scrubs Triple one's on my back ??? guns on my chest Beatnuts stay hot to death Fool for the chef Who do the best ? Call me your highness Cause when you find this I'm probably blinder than the smoke Chillin'in miami drinkin heinys on the ??? Yo the streets are wild, I never let'em see me smile Love this hip hop shit since I was a child, juvenile Tryin'a make money by the p??? Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! (after the) Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! (after the) Paaaaarty ! We're gonna have a oooorgy ! [Scratches] Check it, check it, check what I say I'm so great, I'm so great Check it, check it, check what I say I'm so great, I'm so great Don't let'em see you smile...

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