| Chorus 7X: sample
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| Soon as the bass kick
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| There’s a party goin on 5c-75
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| Everyone’s gonna be there I bet it be live
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| Ran home mad quick jumped in the tub real fast
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| Condition my hair, put on cologne at last
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| Iron my pants with my blue jean jacket
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| Put on socks black tops with a hat and three packets
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| Clipped my key to my pants, my dough in my right pocket
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| Fly lookin dip can’t get even smoke a brain spark it
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| Take a bus now, I call up Newport cab
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| Pay up front says the driver cause he almost got stabbed
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| Pay my fee real quick, jumped out the cab real fast
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| Cut through the alley, oh shit I almost bust my ass
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| Ran up the stairs and just look what I see
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| Crazy dope cuties just starin at me
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| Put on my chump chain with my lucky go getter
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| They’re whisperin and laughin «Uh huh he’s a winner»
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| Feelin dope, like I never did before
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| Umm, thought for a second and I stepped to the door
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| Knocked three times before someone had opened
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| They said «Yo look at shorty yo he must’ve been smokin»
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| Shut the door on my face, the girls they say «Don't worry»
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| I said «Damn, I’m still ranked as a shorty»
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| There’s a party goin on are you with me
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| Before you pay your loot make sure it’s not empty
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| Cause many people be schemin for a buck
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| Watch out, pray for luck that you won’t get stuck
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| By a mob or a crew or a Clan but if it’s one man
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| Let the shit hit the fan
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| Cause ain’t no way in this world I’m playin pussy
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| Niggas better try to kill and ambush me
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| Blow for blow, hit for hit money quit
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| Before I have to do some old wild crazy shit
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| So I take the live and put it with the raw
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| And score and draw mad blood from a whore
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| Then I burn an MC up like a burnt english muffin
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| Brothers always puffin in but ain’t sayin nuthin
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| To a smooth brother Shy on the slippery script
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| For me to flip up and kick like a kung-fu flick
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| Polish MCs like Griff and offer up an alibi
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| High like Tone-Loc keep you horny like Spanish Fly
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| Clip up a whole new click with Mr. Clean
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| If that don’t do it I get on the reverend Visine
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| And still come off on the top so you drop
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| Now I rock the parties non-stop
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| Hickory dickory tickle me — stop
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| Shyheim came to rock this spot
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| Hands in the air as you dance to this jam
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| In command hot damn the kid who slams
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| Up a party and steals like to star G
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| Used to body but now I’m pumpin hotties
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| Outro: samples
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| There’s a party over here
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| Party over here
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| There’s a party over here
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| (All that, all that youknowI’msayin)
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| There’s a party over here (All that, all that youknowI’msayin)
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| Party over here
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| There’s a party over here
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| (All that youknowI’msayin) |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Party's Goin' On, artist - Shyheim. Album song AKA the Rugged Child, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп