and played it With a remark like, "Hey, played that instrumental, you cat's got potential." In the process of doing talent shows, parties, and mix tapes
up Me and my boi U and yo gurl Man u kno we came to party Every time we hit da club u kno we party hardy Ridin on da harley Swagg surfin Narley narley narley U otha people retarted Cause u late 4
hands up, Special D Is Back Hey wait don't rewind the tape I'm sorry, I had the turntable at the wrong speed Wanna try it again? Yeah Babe! 1, 2, 3, 4
2) Be on my coins like a cops to it Bills to it, president I be on it like a green card Told em when that ass and I came to crash the party, won the
Show me the party and I'll show you the coke I can show you my dick, you can show me your throat If a nigga trip trip, then we can show him the 4 If
how you wantin' a hundred I done done it, I done done it I done done it, I done done it Up and down like a 6 - 4, party bumpin' hot dro Droppin' tops
'm on there throwing up my set shit Spinnas with the color trim ho's breathless Paint shinning brite like morning breakfast Once I slide up in the party
to do Wherever you party at? We party at Wherever you be, I be, let's go Yo, when I'm in N.Y., I'm Uptown On 1-4-5 fresh pair of Uptowns I just scored
and here comes the 2 to the 3 and 4 And here comes the 3 to the 2 and 1 (Gimmie 1, ***) And here comes the 2 to the 3 and 4 And here comes the 3 to
Where they at (8X) Chorus: If you wanna go and take a ride wit me wit three women in the fo' with the gold D's Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must
and all I ain't no minute man A G 4 headin' straight for Switzerland Or independent 8 mile down to Michigan She so sit an S T L hottie Apple bottom demin', the fliest thang in the party
Might get loaded but they do ride niggaz They stuck in line, but right after it's all over The block party jumpin' at Washington in Magnolia They smokin' weed, they slangin' D
[kaine & D-Rok Talking] [Chorus] You got a one way ticket to hell, Smack dab in the middle of the ATL, And aww, I dont wanna hustle no more but the streets
6-4 best to keep scrammin So hold on cos I'm dippin thru the alleyways Roll down the window, po' out the Alize Cos if we get a D-U-I Then your ol' boys
6-4 best to keep scrammin So hold on cos I'm dippin thru the alleyways Roll down your windows, poor out the Alize Cos if we get a D-U-I Then your ol'
get your grave dug up the way you act in the winter, You won't be here by the summer When my papa was alive I'd never listen so na If I could I'd switch
I'm thinkin', 'Negro Please' If you really don't know me Then you best pack up, I suggest strongly Yes sir, this is DPG, 'til the day I D-I-E For my
with forty-fo' stitches Fuckin with these parties and these punk ass bitches Fuck a house party! "L.A.! Californ-I-A!" {WC} Ha hah, youknowhatI'msayin? Fuckin with a house party