Black Walt told me if you wanna banga you start with a hard ass kick and a snare (yea) Add some dope ass music and a hard MC and you got
1: Tech N9ne] Every night, it seem like we celebrating (hoooooo!) Cause on planet Earth pays like versa (chaa) or is it Versace? You got me sloppy from popping oxys and shots of saki, copy (chaa) All you ladies in here, I am wood (chaa) I just, lay between ya and ram square into it (chaa) Cause, when it come to women, ya man good I done been inside-a more woman than planned parent (chaa) I got more bottles, than new born babys, for ladies I you drink up till you horn crazy and rape me (chaa) im lazy and achey (chaa), wanna get shady and tape me? (chaa) Okay baby lets say we me inflating your trakey (chaa) Im just I ain't letting the tool spit (chaa) I tryan have you haters layin below the pool pit (chaa) 40 acres and mule sit, in my with a cool kit (chaa) eat, drink and be merry and miss me with all that bullshit(?) Aint not telling how drunk and how get
2x] (Hey hey) We party and it with floosies (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the Biancas we Everybody lose it, listenin to our
[Verse 2: Big And they like, and they like, yup do thing you do (I am) What you mean? gurl I need some liquor too Aye, she a picture too, Big Ben she want a picture too Im F-L-Y, so why not? We can a few (fuck yea) the lenses out my frames and start the ruckus (yes) So when I scream through the scene you kno you finna crush it Max out on swagga, not ordinary rapper But I do my thing extra, no ordinary madness (Gotya) that smooth movement so proper They keep choosin on ya dude cuz I all about my dollas On the baddest bitch through, its not a big deal Shit I receive more tongue then a double stacked thizz Its real, what you say you lose the and (e)scape with me No need to slow it down you let other suckas pace the speed, dig it? (yep) Fuck it, imma party like a trap and probably get my ass thrown out for going that Aye, Aye
2x] (Hey hey) We party and Booze it floosies (hey hey) And how we do's it Not the Biancas we Everybody lose it, listenin to our
[Verse 3: Okay... you said 24 tell you keep it here I go by the of Shadow
Yo, yo miss me, buy vodka, get pissy Roll with n9ne, bear arms and get grizzly (prrrrraaa) Ever ready, a killer flows angelic Story telling and rapping who can't sell it? I speed it up? Nah imma keep it strange My voices told my outer voice to be deranged The devil on my shoulder got a on his back Who em everytime I see Biancas give her ass a smack I a bumps rock, fresh pair of sucka duckaz Its a party, im bullshittin moafuckas fly, look at bitches with a crooked eye Battle me? I your favorite rapper rather die Who you know spit a flow this clean? My to 10th grade, I got so many 16's Please, I got a lot of hard tones, that'll fuck up your view a view like Jones Yall clones, my is the original Half you rappers just opitimize pitiful But me? Spittin is a ritual I stopped liking rap when the got habitual Im sick of you, the streets me to a cetinel Im so not Common, but I see the bitch in you Shit, nobody out-rhyme me So Tech, Trav right now and tell him sign me
2x] (Hey hey) We party and Booze it floosies (hey hey) And that's how we it Not the we choosing lose it, listenin to our music
Yea... throw ya in the air if ya drunk like me, yea Tech N9ne, Big Ben, Shadow, vodka and sprite boy