Lyric We Still Party
(Intro):
Ain t no puzzle y all we uh
groovin off the spirituality and it feels good.
I got somethin to say though.
(Verse 1):
It s time for somebody to take over the West Coast power with fly
style
And I m the one been here for years so check your file
Cuz I m the kinda nigga with a strong desire
To nutt up light a torch and set the world on fire!
See me bouncin in my Vette Doin donuts in the middle of a ?seater?
Wit ?Rolarita?, tryin to find some place to eat her
Cuz I m freaky with a capital L
I ll eat that poor little Piper Peter til there ain t nothing left
I m nasty
See, we gets better when you think we hot,
And we got more cheddar than they think we got
Cuz see we make the kinda money that when we withdrawl
They notify the feds cuz it s too much y all
What you call a stash, we call the petty cash,
Spend five or six figures a month ?ain t nothing gash?
Party all night, then we sleep all day,
Drink Corona X for breakfast then we ready to play
I still like a green eyed big ol titties and thighs
Big ol nigger, little heart, and I m big into thighs
So shoot your game baby girl, don t be scared to take a pet
You never know, it just might be wet
Chorus:
We still party, It get s high
Sometimes we don t feel grown-up and that s no lie
So we party, til we die
Cuz life is much too short for you to not be fly
(Verse 2):
Now other night I be drunk off a gallon a Moet
I can still make the beats stink like some salmon croquette
Go to the hood and get all the kids that I can fit
In a limo take em to the store and buy em some shit
Give em a demo of my new shit cuz it s the shit
And let em know that they the shit
and they can make hits cuz it ain t shit
I gotta keep the cycle goin, baby doll,
whichever way that they be blowin under,
Higher than a motherfucker, Mr. Dante,
C mon B back me up pitch in everyday,
Whether it s hot, whether it s cold,
Whether it s soft, whether it s bold,
Whether it s new, whether it s old,
Whether it s GOLD, or platinum, stack em,
Dante, baby dog, we be fly,
Freestylin like a motherfucker don t ask why,
Cuz this ain t Budweiser,
"BUD", "WEIS", "ER",
"Did you see the, thighs on her?"
We nastier then a motherfucker baby doll,
Can I freak your shit, and, uh, break the shit the wall down?
Up to the compound?, uh huh
Elements, Feel my elephant, hahaha
Chorus
(Outro):
Now can y all feel that? See, ain t nothing but God mackin goin on
right
now, see? Da game is to be told and not sold dependin on which game
it is,
and we gon keep it way real, you know? Cuz it ain t no doubt in
nobody s
mind that I m a very blessed individual, there. If we don t turn it
around and
give it back than we can t we can t go forward, it s up to you. That s
what we
do everytime we get on this microphone, we let em know that we might
be
street rappers, but we are very much in order, and we got somethin to
say. So
if you feelin me like we feelin y all, get yo ass up on the ball.
Time to
take this shit back. All of it. Cuz it was ours to begin with. Don t
sleep
baby. Don t sleep homey. Now when the hook come back again,
youknowwhati msayin?
Chorus(3X)
(fade out)
Ain t no puzzle y all we uh
groovin off the spirituality and it feels good.
I got somethin to say though.
(Verse 1):
It s time for somebody to take over the West Coast power with fly
style
And I m the one been here for years so check your file
Cuz I m the kinda nigga with a strong desire
To nutt up light a torch and set the world on fire!
See me bouncin in my Vette Doin donuts in the middle of a ?seater?
Wit ?Rolarita?, tryin to find some place to eat her
Cuz I m freaky with a capital L
I ll eat that poor little Piper Peter til there ain t nothing left
I m nasty
See, we gets better when you think we hot,
And we got more cheddar than they think we got
Cuz see we make the kinda money that when we withdrawl
They notify the feds cuz it s too much y all
What you call a stash, we call the petty cash,
Spend five or six figures a month ?ain t nothing gash?
Party all night, then we sleep all day,
Drink Corona X for breakfast then we ready to play
I still like a green eyed big ol titties and thighs
Big ol nigger, little heart, and I m big into thighs
So shoot your game baby girl, don t be scared to take a pet
You never know, it just might be wet
Chorus:
We still party, It get s high
Sometimes we don t feel grown-up and that s no lie
So we party, til we die
Cuz life is much too short for you to not be fly
(Verse 2):
Now other night I be drunk off a gallon a Moet
I can still make the beats stink like some salmon croquette
Go to the hood and get all the kids that I can fit
In a limo take em to the store and buy em some shit
Give em a demo of my new shit cuz it s the shit
And let em know that they the shit
and they can make hits cuz it ain t shit
I gotta keep the cycle goin, baby doll,
whichever way that they be blowin under,
Higher than a motherfucker, Mr. Dante,
C mon B back me up pitch in everyday,
Whether it s hot, whether it s cold,
Whether it s soft, whether it s bold,
Whether it s new, whether it s old,
Whether it s GOLD, or platinum, stack em,
Dante, baby dog, we be fly,
Freestylin like a motherfucker don t ask why,
Cuz this ain t Budweiser,
"BUD", "WEIS", "ER",
"Did you see the, thighs on her?"
We nastier then a motherfucker baby doll,
Can I freak your shit, and, uh, break the shit the wall down?
Up to the compound?, uh huh
Elements, Feel my elephant, hahaha
Chorus
(Outro):
Now can y all feel that? See, ain t nothing but God mackin goin on
right
now, see? Da game is to be told and not sold dependin on which game
it is,
and we gon keep it way real, you know? Cuz it ain t no doubt in
nobody s
mind that I m a very blessed individual, there. If we don t turn it
around and
give it back than we can t we can t go forward, it s up to you. That s
what we
do everytime we get on this microphone, we let em know that we might
be
street rappers, but we are very much in order, and we got somethin to
say. So
if you feelin me like we feelin y all, get yo ass up on the ball.
Time to
take this shit back. All of it. Cuz it was ours to begin with. Don t
sleep
baby. Don t sleep homey. Now when the hook come back again,
youknowwhati msayin?
Chorus(3X)
(fade out)
