Party

Yo Kurt Yayo, on the motherfuckin' mix Aight Yo, Beatnuts, Willie Stubz I'm like Conan, dusted in a Cadillac, bro-ham Makin' an assault, every day type program Aggravate the party a little, leave the whole place bullet-riddled Hardcore to the middle, big Juice, I go Les and Scribble My nigga Willie Stubz pull out and leave the rap game crippled Beatnuts forever die hard, you know the motto Shut the hell up then and buy another bottle Get the party started correct Leave the whole place breakin' they neck This is Beatnuts, what you expect? Like "doo-doo-doo" and all that shit Summer splash shit, Beatnuts with a smash hit Paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy After the paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy Beatnuts, AKA the Track Monsters Sit at the table like fat mobsters We bang operas that make you jump like grasshoppers We blast coppers (Blow) tryna shut down the grass rosters We stack pasta like bank robbers It's the real three, Juv', Les and Willie Straight from the Q-U-double-E N-S, once again, it's the menace To society, your hoes keep eyein' me, buyin' me drinks Like she wants me to do her grand opening I'm hoping she's a pit fighter Imaginin' Big Syke inside her (Ah, ah, ah) Bangin' it out like a rhin-o-saurus Yo, who got the trees? I wanna light a forest Who wan' test Les? Get left in a mess Take this to the head, fuck the vest (Uh-uh) Tryna duck Les, screamin' for your grandmother Hook up on you like I know what you did last summer Paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy After the paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy I tear it up when I hit it up like Hurricane Stubbs Keep it smooth like Persian rugs Make you fiend like drugs, scheme like thugs with tight mugs We pit fight all bitches that call us scrubs Triple ones on my back, pentagons on my chest Beatnuts stay hot for death Food for the chef, who do it best? Call me your highness, 'cause when you find this I'm probably blinded in the smoke Chillin' in Miami, drinkin' Heinies on a boat Yo, the streets are wild, I never let 'em see me smile Love this hip-hop shit since I was a child Juvenile, tryna make money by the pound Paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy After the paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy After the paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy After the paaaaarty We gonna have a hooooorgy Check it, check it, check what I say I'm from Queens, I'm from Queens Check it, check it, check what I say I'm from Queens, I'm from Queens Don't let 'em see you smile, man, you know? Yo, come on Beatnuts, baby Scribble Beatnuts, baby