| I’m into parties that don’t end at four
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| Bitches that keep lingerie in their drawer
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| Back in '84 I swore
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| To peel straight dimes, no more twos or fours
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| Not looking for «My Cherie Amour»
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| I’m a mack, I pimp whores, got CD’s in stores
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| I’m hardcore like the almighty Thor
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| Campaign with this game man, like Al Gore
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| Drink Mickey’s not Coors, no sticky pot wars
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| Got wounds and sores, boy I been through wars
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| I want to party until I fall to the floor
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| Get drunk, pass out, then snore
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| Mrs. bartender come pour me some more
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| What no more? |
| Fuck you, up yours!
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| I’m into whores that wear Christian Dior
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| No pimples or clogged up pores
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| I don’t bark, I roar, catch me on tour
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| In a velour, ho’s screaming for more
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| Fuck it, you want me to come with some more whores?
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| Or cutthroat up and take this shit outdoors?
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| All I ever want to do is party
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| Catch me at the club trying to holler at somebody
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| I’m rolling with the bumps in the trunk
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| Trying to have fun 'cause you only live once
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| All I ever want to do is party
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| Catch me at the club trying to holler at somebody
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| I’m rolling with the bumps in the trunk
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| Trying to have fun 'cause you only live once
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| See them other niggas be mean mugging
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| Catch me MD on the scene bugging
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| Hanging out the hole in my groove
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| Sun shining off the diamonds on my tooth
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| Man, I’ll tell you the truth
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| Rapping to you is like selling you some food
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| I’m dope, like a pound or a key
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| Look what they done found in the V
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| MD, Ew-we, rolling like Bart or a SUV
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| My things got spin wheels that spin like pinwheels
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| Might be getting fucked with the hutch she in heels
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| Play infield, outfield and pitcher
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| I’m an all around player, nigga I’ll hit ya
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| Get with ya? |
| I’d rather have fun
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| 'Cause it’s no fun, being on the run
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| And that’s what I’m finna be, get from in front of me
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| And quit acting like a thug you fucking wannabe
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| Pop a pill and wake up nigga, you’ll never be like us
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| All I ever want to do is party
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| Catch me at the club trying to holler at somebody
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| I’m rolling with the bumps in the trunk
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| Trying to have fun 'cause you only live once
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| All I ever want to do is party
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| Catch me at the club trying to holler at somebody
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| I’m rolling with the bumps in the trunk
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| Trying to have fun 'cause you only live once
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| «Funky Cold Medina» have you seen her?
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| She be with Tina, drive a green beamer
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| I be seeing her at every function
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| I’m trying to get her to uh, suck something
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| Put something in that jaw
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| I’m not interested in her friend at all
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| Kinda slim and tall, I need 'em short and thick
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| Not some dumb unfortunate
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| I need it big, I mean bigger
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| Not that big, bitch watch your figure
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| All I ever want to do is party
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| Catch me at the club trying to holler at somebody
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| I’m rolling with the bumps in the trunk
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| Trying to have fun 'cause you only live once
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| All I ever want to do is party
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| Catch me at the club trying to holler at somebody
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| I’m rolling with the bumps in the trunk
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| Trying to have fun 'cause you only live once |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song All I Want To Do (Al Boo Boo) , by - Mac Dre. Song from the album The Best Of Mac Dre Volume Three, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп