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The Notorious B.I.G.
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Party & Bullshit (remix)
('Here we go! Come on! ')
('Here we go! Come on! ')
('Here we go! Yo! Come on! ('Here we go! ')
I was a terror since the public school era
Bathroom passes, cuttin' classes, squeezing asses.
Smoking blunts was a daily routine
Since thirteen - a chubby nigga on the scene! (bad!)
I used to have the tre'-duece
And the duece-duece in my bubblegoose,
Now I got the Mack
In my knapsack (that's right!) loungin' black,
Smoking sacks up in acts and sidekicks
With my sidekicks, rockin' fly kicks! (hehe!)
Honeys want to chat - but all we wanna know is 'Where the party at? ' (party at?)
And can I bring my Gat?
If not - I hope I don't get shot
But I throw my Vest on my chest
'Cause niggaz is a mess!
It don't take nothin' but frontin' for me to start somethin'
Buggin' and barkin' at niggaz like I was duck huntin'!
Dumbing out, just me and my crew
Cause all we wanna do is...
Party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit! - And...
Hugs from the honeys! - Pounds from the roughnecks
Seen my man Sei that I knew from the projects!
Said he had beef - asked me if I had my peice
Sure do, two .22's in my shoes! (shoes!)
Holler if you need me love I'm in the house
Roam and strollin' see what the honeys is about!
Moet popping, hoe hopping,
Ain't no stopping Big Poppa, I'm a BAD BOY! (that's riight!)
Niggaz wanna front - who got your back? - 'BIGGIE! '
Niggaz wanna flex, who got the Gat? - 'BIGGIE! '
It ain't hard to tell I'm the EastCoast overdoser
Nigga you scared you're supposed to!
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Nigga I toast ya! - Put fear in your heart!
Fuck up the party before it even start!
Pissy drunk - off the Henny and stuff
Or some brand-nubian shit beatin' down punks!
Party... and bullshit! (pass that!)
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit!
And party... and bullshit! - And...
Bitches in the back looking righteous ('Here we go! ')
In a tight dress, I think I might just
Hit her with a little Biggie 101,
How to tote a gun? - And have fun with Jamaician rum!
Conversations - blunts in rotation
My man Big Jacques - got the glock in his waist and,
We're smoking! Drinking! Got the hooker thinking!
If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie stinking! (psssh!)
Is it my charm? I got the hookers eatin' out my palm
She grabbed my arm and said: - 'Let's leave calm! '
I'm hittin' skins again
Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken! (that's Big!)
Niggaz start to loke out, a kid got choked out
Blows was thrown - and a fucking fight broke out! Yo, yo, yo! Yo nigga what's up?
Bi-, ey, ey, ey! Yo! Come Big whassup?
Yo Big whassup?
Yo Big whassup?
YO BIG WHASSUP? (EY NIGGA CHILL! YO, CHILL MAN, CHILL!) Can't we just all get along?
So I can put hickies on her chest like Li'l Shawn!
Get her pissy drunk off of Don Perignon!
And it's on! - And I'm gone... That's that...
Party... and Bullshit, (Party...)
And Party... and Bullshit! (And bullshit...)
And Party... and Bullshit! (Party...)
And Party... and Bullshit! (And bullshit...)
And Party... and Bullshit! (Yeah!)
And Party... and Bullshit! (Junior Mafia likes that!)
And Party... and Bullshit!
And Party... and Bullshit! (Uptown likes that!)
And Party... and Bullshit!
And Party... and Bullshit! (Bad Boy likes that.)
And Party... and Bullshit! And Party... and Bullshit! (Brooklyn Crew likes that.)
And Party... and Bullshit!
And Party... and Bullshit! (Third Eye likes that.)
And Party... and Bullshit!
And Party... and Bullshit!
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