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Party & Bullshit Karaoke - The Notorious B.I.G.

To nagranie jest coverem Party & Bullshit rozsławionym przez The Notorious B.I.G.
From Who's the Man? movie soundtrack

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About

Z wokalem (with or without vocals in the KFN version)

Tempo takie jak w orginale: 100.1 BPM

Tonacja taka jak orginał: C♯m

Czas trwania: 03:46 - Podgląd na stronie: 01:27

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Data wydania: 1993
Genres: Rap & Hip-Hop, W języku angielskim
Słowa oryginalne: Osten S Harvey, Jr., Christopher Wallace, Willie Hutch, Bob West, Berry Gordy Jr, Hal Davis

Wszystkie dostępne do pobrania pliki to backing tracks, a nie oryginalne utwory.

Tekst Party & Bullshit

I was a terror since the public school era
Bathroom passes, cuttin' classes
Squeezin' asses
Smokin' blunts was a daily routine
Since thirteen
A chubby nigga on the scene
I used to have the trey-deuce and the deuce-deuce in my bubble goose now I got the MAC in my knapsack
Loungin' black
Smokin' sacks up in Ac's and Sidekicks
With my sidekicks rockin' fly kicks
Honeys wanna chat
But all we wanna know is where the party at
And can I bring my gat
If not I hope I don't get shot
Better throw my vest on my chest 'cos niggas is a mess
It don't take nothin' but frontin' for me to start somethin'
Buggin' and buckin' at niggas like I was duck huntin'
Dumbin' out just me and my crew 'cos all we wanna do is
Hugs from the honeys
Pounds from the roughnecks
Seen my man Sage that I knew from the projects
Said he had beef
Asked me if I had my piece
Sure do
Two twenty-twos in my shoes
Holler if you need me love
I'm in the house
Roam and stroll
See what the honeys is about
Moët poppin', ho hoppin'
Ain't no stoppin' Big Poppa
I'm a Bad Boy
Niggas wanna front
Who got your back
Niggas wanna flex
Who got the gat
It ain't hard to tell
I'm the East Coast overdose
Oh nigga you scared
You're supposed to
Nigga I toast ya
Put fear in your heart
Fuck up the party before it even start
Pissy drunk off the Henny and skunk
On some Brand Nubian shit beatin' down punks
That's that
Bitches in the back lookin' righteous
In a tight dress
I think I might just
Hit her with a little
Biggie One-O-One
How to tote a gun and have fun with Jamaican rum
Conversation
Blunts in rotation
My man Big Jock got the Glock in his waist and
We're smokin', drinkin'
Got the hooker thinkin'
If money smell bad then this nigga Biggie stinkin'
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
Niggas start to loc out
A kid got choked out
Blows was thrown and a fuckin' fight broke out
Can't we just all get along
So I can put hickies on her chest like Little Shawn
Get her pissy drunk off of Dom Pérignon
And it's on and I'm gone, that's that
Yeah
Junior M.A.F.I.A. likes to
Uptown likes to
Bad Boy likes to
Brooklyn Crew likes to
Third Eye likes to
Mo Bee likes to

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