Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Party Crashers, artist - Marco Polo. Album song Double Barrel, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 01.06.2009
Record label: Duck Down
Song language: English
Party Crashers |
| Yeah, we gon crash the party |
| Niggas don’t know? |
| You better ask somebody |
| If I ain’t on the list, you should add me probably |
| Shit ain’t no joke, we ain’t laughin hardly |
| Yeah, we up in this bitch |
| Lotta niggas in here look like they got chips |
| Lotta niggas in here lookin like they rich |
| They dressin like Pharrel but they ain’t got the Clips (e) |
| Nope, so they sittin to get got |
| That billionaire boys club shit is type hot |
| You know about the BBC in this spot? |
| Them boys’ll bash your chest, your chain go pop |
| Yup, shit’ll get that real |
| These niggas’ll break fast to get that meal |
| Ain’t no need to scrap, but they gets that steel |
| To get that grill, cause shit’s that trill |
| Nah nigga, don’t get worried |
| But soft niggas that talk tough is unheard |
| The sidetalk is sidewalk right on the curb |
| Slap the shit out a nigga and call him young bird |
| Word, but this spot is type packed |
| They throwin Patron shots down back to back |
| My niggas is in here strapped gat for gat |
| So all y’all niggas with plaques gon get capped |
| Jacked, that’s relieved of your cash |
| It’s bare-skinded, no gloves and no mask |
| So you could lose your life or lose that stash |
| This industry party’s officially been crashed |
| The DJ told 'em put they hands up |
| That’s when you noticed that me and my niggas stand up |
| If everybody oblige it won’t be that tough |
| But if you act up you get click-clacked up |
| Everybody give they jewels and cash up |
| From rap niggas to rock, this is a mash-up |
| Niggas look mad shook for gettin they shit took |
| I put it on YouTube, make it a good look |
| VIP got niggas cigar smokin |
| I’m just playin the side, the god’s scopin |
| Till I hop over the counter and start locin |
| Now the cash register and the bar’s open |
| News folks say blame the recession |
| But I blame BET, it’s no question |
| Ballin-ass videos’ll have a cat stressin |
| Then show American Gangster, givin 'em lessons |
| How to do it, now nigga, let’s get to it |
| Put everything in the bag and let’s move it |
| If you got somethin to prove, well then prove it |
| But I know funeral homes with mad room, kid |
| Don’t do it, really, there’s no purpose |
| You can get all this back, just keep workin |
| But if you get clapped your back’ll stop workin |
| Nah, it’s not worth the cat that I’m murkin |
| Hurt him |
| (Industry party bumrusher) --] Method Man |
| (Party crashers) |