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Where's the at?

it man, I can't lie
I'm as a skunk but I'm nothin' funk
I shoots the game, the I spit
The gift of gab boy, the gift is

Deal with the skill that ya feel it
Those who don't feel it need to kill it
Knows that I can giddy go when time to get
On the M I C H R O P H O N E, me the hustler 40

With them raggedy as if it was funky
A brother like me don't hang around no
That be faulty, I be the group up in the boot
Be puttin' the peas up in the pod, left the in the jar

Now I'm a rap star, the
I pull a 40 out of my cap
Then I bust ya down of this
'Cause partner ain't been no punk in this

I'm so brother, I got meals, wheels
And seven thousand dollars worth of bills
Givin' up deals, hills let 'em go for a bit or nothin'
As I showcase my skills for

a party over here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya up
There's a party over here, a over there
There's a party

There's a party over here, a party over
There's a party everywhere, put ya up
There's a party over here, a party there
There's a everywhere

Pullin' up in the about eleven
I plays my feet and hit the and kept it revvin'
I got a lil' that I'm fixin' to break down
Roll 'em up in a zag, lick 'em 'em and clown

I'm fully dig a dick, my game is on hit
I got tipped so I tip I'm livin' with this
Game with the knack, I'm pullin' in scratch
They better have a tight on they stuff
'Cause I'm 'bout to snatch your

If she it she'll be mine in the cutlass
Puffin' on some of this chronic I'm gettin'
Straight penny laced, about the drought season
They be for a reason
It's like thanksgiving the feastin'

Extra mannish, how I'm livin' and my name is groupie
It's Mr. 30-30 givin' up to all you hoochies
Bitches always splittin' stick the wood but sometimes
Suckin' and my little pecker
Talkin' about sick on my gold
Talkin' sick on my gold better

I remember when carts was cut before I was in junior high
All they wanted to do is kiss and let me play with they
I got my freshen up, I put on my chucks, also down pluck
The finest watch on the playground, the one with the big ass

40, I love you, I miss you, I you
And to who
Bitch, anew, bitch, come anew

There's a party here, a party over there
There's a party everywhere, put ya up
There's a party over here, a party there
There's a party

There's a party here, a party over there
a party everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a party over here, a over there
There's a party

we made like thugs, get juiced in the parking lot
Before we go up in the clubs, and kisses
Gotta make we got our gloves, hugs and kisses
can't be on anymore, hugs and kisses

Straight to the bar ,no time to
Kickin' 'em back they take the place
me a shot of that liquor to taste

Thinkin' about to beat my face
Oh, no, I'm nothin' but a
Oh, no, we're nothin' but

all in my face with some of that dope water
Brothers purple off some of that soap water
So I'ma make a toast to the most lookin' brothers in this
By midnight 'cause gotta get the shit that's really in man

Batches on our jock, on our jock
Mind things to these brothers
'Cause that's us, captain a botch
They wanna be like big and sport big boot
They wanna be like big boys and sport suits

I got love for D-boys D-boys got love from me
I got love for D-boys 'cause D-boys got from me
I got love for D-boys D-boys got love from me
I got love for D-boys 'cause D-boys got love me

There's a party over here, a party there
There's a party everywhere, put ya up
There's a party over here, a over there
a party everywhere

There's a over here, a party over there
There's a everywhere, put ya hands up
There's a over here, a party over there
There's a everywhere

We in this boy swervin', E-40 in the mob scene
And I'm down with the C L I C K comin' yo' way
In the 94 then 95, it stop, boy, ain't no jive
Sell the rest of them boy, where the deposit at?
mine at? Oh, for real, I'm out

Where's the at?
Where's the at?
the party at?
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