Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Enjoy, artist - People Under The Stairs. Album song Fun DMC, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.05.2019
Record label: Piecelock 70
Song language: English
Enjoy |
| C’mon, come on x4 |
| You can do it, x4 |
| Doo do-do-doo, doo do-do-doo |
| Woo woo woo woo |
| Damn |
| Ain’t that a party in there |
| Hey, ain’t nobody invite Gary |
| Fuck Gary |
| Yo |
| I drink, I smoke, I act a damn fool |
| Spike the punch, bring my own music |
| Throw the homie in the pool |
| And these chicks get harassed fo' sho' |
| Have the time of my life |
| And I’m going for broke |
| Whatcha drinkin' on playa |
| Man, rum and coke |
| I told this girl what I was drinking |
| Then I poured it down her throat |
| I’m on some Rick James shit tonight |
| Me and my Bone City Band |
| Bout' to stay all night |
| Fall asleep in your bed |
| Let your dog out the yard |
| Talk sex wit’cha' lady |
| Then I walk around hard |
| Wait a minute |
| Is that a pill I dropped |
| In someone’s drink |
| Man, I should stop |
| But I can’t, cause I’m on steroids and 'gnac |
| In the middle of the party |
| Busting Melle Mel raps |
| And the people get disgusted |
| Cause I changed my clothes |
| They don’t know where I did it |
| They just want me to |
| Go |
| But this one chick said |
| Enjoy yourself, get down, get down, a get down |
| And I got her on the ground |
| Did the Bobby Brown hump |
| Gave a peace sign, chump |
| Next time you wanna go crunk |
| All you gotta do is |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Enjoy yourself |
| A get down, get down |
| A get down, get down |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Enjoy yourself |
| A get down, get down |
| A get down, get down |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Enjoy yourself |
| A get down, get down |
| A get down, get down |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Aw, shit, fuck |
| Hey, somebody tell Todd |
| I think I broke his iPod |
| Tried to plug in my 8-track |
| A little Project Blowed, Project Runway |
| Project pads or Fatback |
| Doing the Moonwalk |
| I’m spilling my cognac |
| Hey, hey, where my homie at |
| Oh shit, my bad, my bad |
| I barged through the bathroom |
| She was changing her pad |
| I didn’t know this was your birthday |
| Threw some chips at your dad |
| I called Todd’s mom a cougar |
| I don’t think she was mad |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Like orange-label, drinking the black label |
| With Punjabis at the table |
| We the posse in the back |
| Me and the black Cartman smoking, yeah |
| Out your sister’s saxophone |
| Pouring out some King Cobra |
| In your mom’s washing machine |
| For all my homies who at home |
| We get drunk, get pissy like R. Kelly |
| I did a stupid dance |
| And I knocked over your television |
| Broke your Wii, aw |
| I tripped on the steps |
| Probably broke my knee, aw |
| I’m laughing so hard I shed tears |
| Cause her breath smell like 3 Musketeers |
| And I need some more beer |
| Woo, yeah |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Enjoy yourself |
| A get down, get down |
| A get down, get down |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Enjoy yourself |
| A get down, get down |
| A get down, get down |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Enjoy yourself |
| A get down, get down |
| A get down, get down |
| Enjoy yourself |
| Get down, get down x8 |
| Shut up, bitch |
| Get down, get down |
| Enjoy yourself |
| A get down, get down, get down |
| Going somewhere |
| These men are international video pirates |
| Well, they won’t be playing video games |
| Where they’re going |
| Where’s my quarter |