love the most All the way down to the coast, I don't want to see you, ooh Give it all away Don't give it all away, ooh, don't give it all away, ooh
behind your scruples, let me take you to the edge everything in moderation that's the golden rule take away all pleasure, that seems kind of cruel to give the people power got to give
party Nuthin but a gangsta party it ain't nuthin but a motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Nuthin but a gangsta party it
party Nuthin but a gangsta party it ain't nuthin but a motherfuckin gangsta party Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Nuthin but a gangsta party it ain
all sing along 'Cus there's a party going on in my heart I'm Never gonna give you up i promise you'll be on my mind and we'll fly around the world and
me baby? because I don't give a fuck you could hate me baby and that's all i need to say until my breathing give way poppin A, droppin' A, gettin' blown away
Get the paper man i’m caking you know i don’t give a f*ck I spend it like it don’t mean nothing Blow it like its supposed to be blown Motherfucker i’m
When they opened my coon It was time to bloom Thinkin' like ten people, trapped in one room Sittin' in my sandbox, sand all over me Overly anxious to
love you to death but I'll never come back [Chorus] [Aceyalone:] Ain't it funny all the games they play Give you the green light, and take it all away
OW! You're just a party party party boy yeah oh baby You're just a party party party boy! From the moment I walked into your life I knew right then it
get it, get it, get it, get it Get your back up off the wall "get with it" [Keith Murray] And you can get it, get it, get it, yeah [Verse One: Tash]
bitches my style is something deadly like a newport cigarette I'm a street chemist bitch a money hungry pit like daffey duck I gives a fuck it's mines it's all
I don't give a. Welcome to my party as I'm lettin' you in raise my hand to the dj let the music begin McSwagger is the type man to hold the world in
you are [Verse 1:] Wherever, cause look, it really don't matter Like yo girl cool, but look, mine badder She count my doe, then we get blown And blow it all
away Or you can hit the highway That's the only way that we do it Love when we do it Fly away, fly away Fly away, fly away Cause we gon get you high today
your fucking feet till you get to squishing a hoe It's panda-monium [? ] when you see him, damn Baby you look good you're giving me wood You should pull
it back that old New York rap" "Bring it-Bring it back that old New York rap" "Bring it-Bring it back that-Bring it-Bring it back that" "Bring it-Bring it
come back to Tha Alkaholiks, liquid flows, every time baby So get it right, get it right motherfucker! The Liks is in the house for ninety-five, keepin it live Yes yes, all
