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Funky Lil' Party

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Paris Canonical path: /paris/funky-lil-party Related lyric paths: 6
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Funky Lil' Party

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Finna roll to the party, still in demand

Troopin' thicker than a ball team, packin' the van

Always movin' as a unit every brother stands strapped

But still we got enough sense to never bust 'em too fast

And now I'm runnin' a roll call, startin' with D

Big Doc and Yon, K-Cloud and E

Young Bob, Rich, Oz and my man A.B.

And can't forget Big Gene, still keepin' the peace

Rollin' stones still rollin' on our way to the club

Every spot that we step into showin' nothin' but love

Never payin' to play and never waitin' in line

We're never lookin to start shit, but just a good time

And as we step into the place, you know the party is fat

Females wall to wall, got us all back to back

Rollin' thicker than butter, y'know the crew never lose

And some fools is jealous, cause the women is choosin'

I see hard stares of the glares from the young bucks

And the stank of the dank could make a elephant knees buck

I'm makin' my way to the bar for some juice

When the move was interrupted by two twins

And they friends sportin' body suits

They said whaddup, I said whaddup, and they broke it down

They said they want to do the oochie coochie and spread it 'round

I stepped back, and had to think a minute Ôcause damn G

If you'da seen what I was seein' you woulda felt weak

But I thought fast, yo black I had to pass

I hate it when I see my sister movin too fast

I know you need some knowledge of self for your young ass

ÔCause hoein' only get your kids, AIDS or crabs

But then, the funk start jumpin' on the other side

Some brothers in the corner start to havin' a fist fight

Gats popped, blacks dropped, the party became a riot

And all because some niggas didn't know how to act right

The fact is that it wasn't rap to blame

It's a shame that just a few could mess it up for the whole scene

But I said it once, and I'ma say it again

We better learn to love each other 'fore we all drop dead

It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all

I'm tryin' to wake the black with mack raps y'all

It's alright y'all, so don't fight y'all

I'm tryin' to keep us from killin up every night y'all

And just live..

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