Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Welcome to the Party, artist - Bambu.
Date of issue: 27.10.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Welcome to the Party |
It go, oh man |
Welcome to the party |
Bolo and an AK |
Holy when i prey on those prey on those who pray for better wages AK Came from |
the same bloodline as Andres (Bonifacio) General Apoy in a tactical vest |
Ready for whatever type of shit we catch next |
Never been afraid of no badge, bruh |
Two police — that’s a match up |
I just came to make it all even |
Because the field’s uneven and we’re living in the last, bruh a rebel of a |
devil in a dodger hat |
They’re killing our people we go hard for that |
1−8-9−8 until we’re finished with that |
Don’t let her pretty face fool you |
She’s going to hit you with that -! |
oh man |
Power to the people (repeat x3) |
Bambu where the fuck you find these crazy filipinos |
I come from the same bloodline as gangbangers and crooks |
The same bloodline as those who took up the frontline wit all the Huks |
(Hukbalahap) |
And Katipunan una yun sa pag barrelan kalen man (the first to shoot, whenever) |
I am bam |
Down t' fight, pare, ilan (friend, how many?) — bring them on |
What you thought this was a little okie doke |
A little woopty woop |
Cool story, bro |
This ain’t no muthuhfukking joking this is overthrow the recognition the |
ignition ain’t in your control |
And i already know i’m better than the bulk of these rats |
So i don’t spend a bunch of time trying to convince you of that my rap pap pap |
pap put a hole in your brain |
Throw in a little bit of wisdom |
Fill it back up again |
It’s like, oh man |
Welcome to the party |
I can’t call nobody when these banks is trying to rob me |
Fuck it light a match |
Fuck it throw a match |
Fuck it let it burn |
Fuck it, homie, I heard they’re getting down down in mindanao |
Rifles in the street in their hand me down’s |
Shower me in rubble when it crumble down |
Yellin' |
In desperation they’ll do anything to keep with the crown while we burning down |
the castle make a thunderous sound bang bang! |
They do what we’re doing to survive |
Making money off of lives whether suffering or dying |
They shoot children in our hood they police us on the block |
And the system’s for the cops, so they ain’t tripping when we shot i got that |
los angeles slang talk |
California thorough from th' old block |
Oldies in your uncle rex’s CRX while he was turnt off of shabs at your aunt’s |
spot |
Grimlock I’m dumb rock |
Hip hop wita little bit of click pop |
My clique got a bunch crooks in it, homie, fuck with it |
Remember click pop?! |
And let it burn — fire fire we don’t need no water |
Mi molotov — fire fire we don’t need no water |
Let it burn — fire fire we don’t need no water |