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paris - funky lil' party lyrics

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 sh-t, 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 b-tter, 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 ’cause d-mn g
if you’da seen what i was seein’ you woulda felt weak
but i thought fast, yo black i had to p-ss
i hate it when i see my sister movin too fast
i know you need some knowledge of self for your young -ss
’cause hoein’ only get you 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 n-gg-s 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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