good time And we gonna make you lose your mind Everobody just have a good time Party rock is in the housse tonight Everobody just have a good time And
partna be on ya P's and Q's first time you slip I got ya put it on everything I'm a break you off proper that's how we roll in the N.O. this the city
pound-for-pound I'm New Orleans, only hopin' I'ma hold it down Either roll with me, when I'm rolling through Or I guarantee I'ma roll over you I'm a fool
for me? Tell me will you cry for me? Stay by my side? I'm a stay on my grind Tell me will you ride for me? [Verse] First verse one, chapter one of my
girlfriend next to you Don't it sound like phone sex, kinky, when I talk switch the slang Partner, tell that nigga from New York, shorty Come ride on my roller
, You fuck around i'll blow your brains on my new york times, Run home turn to the sports section and read your mind, It's crystal clear you should feel when that gat bust, First
: It's been a long time since I came around It's been along time but I'm back in town But this time I'm not leaving without you You taste like whiskey
: Do you remember when we first met I sure do It was some time In early September Though you were lazy about it You made me wait around I was so crazy
time or playin time Man it's about to be game time Hate you sin, ya quench the spirit 'Done em them both at the same time First you had to ride with
discernment So what they call themselves doing, ain't worship They don't love the Lord, all they care about is churching Last one in church, first one out First
it And if you can't read in the magazines, You read about who? You know the Crew! Fresh outta Pac And the first to put the bass on the 24-track Some said
gangsta party You done put two of America's most wanted in the same motherfuckin place at the same Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party motherfuckin time
blitzed and I reminsce on all the times we shared Besides bumpin n grindin wasn't nothin on our mind In time we learned to live a life of crime Rewind us back, to a time
be the greatest MC of all time When I created rhyme for the simple fact When I attack I crush your pride My intention to ride, every time all night
can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we) Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers [repeat 2X] [E.
to get this [Verse 1: 2pac] Murderous mind state, Can't keep my nine straight, Sippin' on this Hennessy, waiting for the time to break, Show up and
pussy ass playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on niggas Jumpin' around at the shows And your the first muthafucka to jump To the trunk when it's time for