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I Don't Wanna Party Wit U - DJ Quik
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I done found out that's there a fine line between brilliant

Uhhuh

And being plum loco oh fo' sho' hell yeah

Get back get forward get raised get lowered
Do some extreme shit keep from bein bored
Now it's double up hoes come a nickel a dozen
They get hot and get fucked and don't remember from buzzing
That's why you don't see me I ain't at the club
I'm chilling with my homies in the city of Hub
Because they needing more than
That ho than that ho the big fat ho
Trying to get every balling nigga in the saddle yee ha
Lap dance fat chance hot pants you the man
Nowadays you can't tell watch the crotch it may swell
You needs a pap smear you need to know
If you got an STD
Some little critters in your trap dear
Get on me and my homies is indivisible
And don't floss money looks better when it's invisible yes
We get props from Wall Street to y'all street
If ya missed it I stay consistant we got heat
C P T style O G me style
The D J Q U I K with no C style
In yo' town don't trip nigga it goes down
And when you see me in all blue you gone frown
But I'm bridging the ga I'm rigid with rap
Money or respect bitch
I'd rather have the digits than daps tell me
So give me the haps do you want the meat
Or the scraps c'mon
Put heat on my naps
And now my hair look sweet on my lap always
Cause it's the same thang
Trying to kill the gang bang
Set examples for the kids on how to maintaing

Never be a lame brain y'all ain't
Gotta feel the same pain
That put a nigga like me on the mainframe
Bow down back up nigga I'm hot now
And don't try to resuscitate me when I'm shot down
Just call my homie Theo on the radio
And let him know his little homie Quiksta had to go
Because Gangsta Gangsta that's what they yelling
But niggas do dirt get caught and start telling shut up
Talking to you G's with no heart
We was throwing and running from bullets
Before gangsta rapping was an art
Nigga nigga so don't test ya bullet proof vest nah
Cause real niggas do real thangs up under stress
That's from the C P T young G with heart too
Oh we still party but now it's part II
And
I don't wanna party with you hell naw
Cause bitch you scary

You 20 years old with 3 kids 7 tattoos
You're bald but your legs are hairy
I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw

You need to put some lotion on
Cause your sking is peeling around
Them bullet wounds on your back
You're fat plus you're abortion prone
I'd rather be a young exec

Than the puppet on the other end
Dangling by a noose on his neck
They can't handle me cause I'm where the scandal be
An underground nigga on Arista now there is the family

That I'm ma roll wit take control with
Have a ball break bread and share the store with
Even though I'm thirsty for money in the worst way
I ain't go cry if
I don't go platinum on the first day
Watch me get my hustle on with the friendly competition
Y'all got papers but I got the latest edition extra extra
A hundred-thousand dollars a truck is what I crack
And if you ain't got that keep wishing
We all about it
And to you bitch ass niggas in the maze
Coming at a player with homosexual ways

Keep licking on that other sound
And stay north of the 105 Hip Hop heads
Cause this is underground
Yeah right by the water can't do right by ya
Daughter no
But look at all the shit
That I done bought her hmm
See lyrics ain't nothing if the beat ain't cracking
And these beats smacking that's why the G's keep stacking nigga
I don't wanna party with you hell naw
Cause nigga youse a scuffla

Your braids is dingy your clothes ain't got no creases
And your lips look like you sucked a muffler
I don't wanna party with you hell naw
Cause bitch you didn't know me
When you was fine as wine and thick
Now you're sick from smoking that shit
You're broke and plus you're boney
W E S T C O A S T
That's where the hydroponic with no seeds be

So don't trip when you see me
On the TV or my CD
And my eyes are really RE D
See the industry is freak shh shh shh
pardon me for bein speaky
Snitching on y'all that wanna jeek me
What makes you even try that way
Yeah I might be fly but I don't fly that way
Hmm even on a gallon
Of Cisco I could never go disco
Dude I ain't from Frisco
And to these bitches y'all tripping we ain't laying wit y'all
Just because we say we wanna fuck we playing wit y'all
This is entertainment we trying to make us some change
We ain't impressed by what you got up under your Hanes
Bitch that's yo' trap and that's yo' sap
Let me spit the cap
While she sit in yo' lap homie
Don't you know me Jealous-ass niggas wanna flow me why
Just because yo' woman wanna blow me
On the strength I give that ho a tittie toy
Cause I'm the only ugly nigga getting away
With being pretty boy
I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw
Now this is how the sporty bounce
We stay away from you brokeass niggas
Always begging and ain't got a dime on the 40 ounce
I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw
Cause ho you to' back with that ol' long ass roll
And ya stocking smelling like Avon
And that horse want his fro back
I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw
And nigga I can't stand ya
And I ain't got nothing but some advice
A map a bar of soap some water
And a towel to hand ya
I don't wanna party with you hmm hell naw
Now I'm ma be real with it
All my fucking life I ain't never wanted fame
But since the shit done came I gotta deal with it
I don't wanna party with you
Ya know but I'm ma do it like my home say
Check it I don't give a fuck about fame fa sho
I'd rather deal with the money y'all can have the name
I'm out

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