Party Lyrics

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Party Lyrics

by The Beatnuts

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-du 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, U, 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 wanna 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 withtight 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...