singing at the party I am singing, it's my turn to sing at the party Everyone is dancing, happy, party But Ramses is not dancing, he does not dance at
procrastinate These lyrical styles that I compile To preach and teach and educate me, a new jack brother (Who's that) When you were at the parties rapping
'em some, come Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know It's time for rum, yeah man Every time they comin' at the dance, what you know It'
knees I got to get out of London park Straight as a crow waiting for my treasure at the lottery Blues in my pockets rain on the fair the weighs Are buildin' blacks
record sales soar After the death, of this creator, genocidal, tendencies When they mention he, who listens, to unseen hand Cappin' the faces of the young black man, when they sing
Hey yo where the party at? Blunts copped in Cogn-y-ac Girls in the act, like "where the fuck Marlon at? Call him back" Ask him where he ballin' at,
, stay on the mic (dammit) Rock on the mic with your rhymes galore! Verse 7: grandmaster caz Well I'm a black act back to attack the wack new jack Smack
a cook, a waiter or a good musician so if you happen to to be just passin' by stop in at the saturday night fish fry. ALL: it was rockin' LITTLE MOE: Sing
, check out my girls Sing that shit G, sing that shit G! Give me the night, like George Benson and have fun, this jam is number one We gonna party til
get elbowed Word to Herb, yo if you can't swing this Learn the words, you might sing this Just a little bit of the taste of the bass for you As you get up and dance at
, check out my girls Sing that shit g, sing that shit g! Give me the night, like george benson And have fun, this jam is number one We gonna party til
-z] gimme that beat fool, its a full time jack move dont worry skano ill give it back soon just havin a little fun, wassup my nigga? S dot collection black
from bad, fair from foul, right from wrong Now your mother's singing that sad song (My baby ain't never hurt nobody!) But he still got smoked at Bebe's party
a slam dunk Bringing out a fat chunk Cause the track is mad funk Niggas try to say I never gave back You ready for the payback? Cause this a house party black
out my girls Sing that shit G, sing that shit G! Give me the night, like George Benson and have fun, this jam is number one We gonna party til it
some junkies before a fix Halfa Cali' came to get with the source They did after we down, players could have they own choice Either rap singing, or even street singing
see, the record sales soar after the death, of this creator, genocidal, tendencies when they mention he, who listens to Unseen Hand Cappin the faces of the young black man, when they sing
was spoken again in 1998 when he returned, having been a U.S. Senator) "Happy birthday, Mr. President." - MARILYN MONROE (Apparently intoxicated, singing "Happy Birthday" at the party at
