| Champagne in my throat
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| For every day I was broke
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| I’m getting bread
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| So I be raising a toast, I’m like «Cheers!»
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| «Here's to the years there weren’t a reason we could celebrate (The good life)»
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| Weed so loud I need a hearing aid
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| Whenever we roll out, man ah regulate
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| Bread, bring the seagulls round, check the resume
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| She know G-H-E-double-T-O's ego’s like Nino’s
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| But anyway
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| Gyaldem are surprised when they see man on the dance floor
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| Like why, what d’you think I’m in the dance for?
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| Now I gotta tell a black beauty I’m a dark horse
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| Knightrider, I let the car talk
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| Party animal, ain’t no rest for the wicked
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| And I am bad like Mike was
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| Black gloves, white socks
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| Leather jacket with the zips, my gosh
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| All the freaks so chic
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| Stepping out, living large like party animals
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| And we get so deep
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| Mandy ain’t letting me sleep, party animals
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| All the freaks so chic
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| Stepping out, living large like party animals
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| Where the waitress? |
| There, line 'em up
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| Jaegerbomb, tequila, line 'em up
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| No beef, so cuz, you bought a knife for what?
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| My nigga looked like Puffy but we shined him up
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| Ask about me
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| A dance without me?
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| It’s like Bad Boys without Mike Lowery
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| Beenie Man without no Bounty
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| So Solid Crew without no Audi
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| All-black everything type of affair
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| Black creps, black hooligans
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| C63 outside
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| A black backseat, two black Nubians
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| Feeling like I’m Caesar, gyaldem call me Julius
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| Party animals, ain’t no rest for the wicked
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| And I am bad like Mike was
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| Leather jacket, black gloves
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| White socks with the loafers, my gosh
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| Bottles with no sorrows
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| Surrounded by models without morals
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| All my niggas macks, no Donald’s
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| We be living like there ain’t no tomorrow |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Party Animal , by - Ghetts. Song from the album Party Animal, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп