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letra de fuck the party up - sly pyper

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[verse 1: sly pyper &]
if all i see is fake thugs
drug transactions, mean mugs
like n-ggas might start cappin’ then uh
somebody just might lose their life tonight (yeah)
but if all i see is big tits, and slime waste-lines
thick hips, on s-xy ass dimes then uh
somebody just might lose their wife tonight (yeah)
ain’t it crazy the hood determines the outcome of who lives and dies
one minute we kickin’ it, rappin’ and b-tches and then there’s gunfire
party over all over as soon as a gangsta say “ain’t that that n-gga over there!”
“and don’t he own me money?” oh, he think i’m velfida in this motherf-cker (uh)
’bout to raise h-ll with my heater in this motherf-cker (huh)
now the dj rappers equipment as quick as he can
’cause ain’t n0body in the jam still listenin’
that’s when the crowd ran for cover
and don’t n0body wanna hear that sh-t about we supposed to be brothers
n-gga, f-ck you (nah n-gga f-ck you!)
then it’s bloods on crips
you wanna play me for a b-tch n-gga? suck on this
-tap, i know her name was pam, but i didn’t get the number tho
now my p-ssy drownin’ off in the sea of 100 hoes, screamin’ for their life
sh-t, that was a badass b-tch i was almost f-ckin’ tonight
[chorus: ?]
n-gga, don’t f-ck the part up (no)
i’m just sayin’ n-gga, don’t f-ck the party up (no)
these hoes actin’ like they like me, ya dig?
they sippin’ on that do-it fluid dancing lookin’ good then a b-tch
so don’t f-ck the part up (no)
i’m just sayin’ n-gga, don’t f-ck the party up (no)
but negroes don’t know how to listen for sh-t
next thing you hear somebody yellin’ “break it up, break it up, break it up”

[verse 2: sly pyper]
somehow behind hummers and hollering kneel down
we prowl off in [?] impala’s and peel out
hoping that stray bullets don’t f-ck up the candy paint
reconvein the party seen that the crip n-gga think we ain’t sh-t
’cause somebody’s daughter gotta get it
especially how this guice and jin got a n-gga feelin’ like murdering-
some worth a penny k!llin’, pop a pill and bring a friend
and if she’s willin’ we can all experiment
but militant behavior k!lls more than a buzz
end up 6 feet deep instead of b-lls-deep in some [?] from the club
who happen to be on their way back to the party
mansion, for a little extra articulacy, the remedy is simple
stay focused on your high
and my supply happens to be that p-u-s-s-y
and i’m movin’ weights, 50 kilos back at the house
and you can kick rocks for tryna stop my cash flow
hit the front door, you know
[chorus]
n-gga, don’t f-ck the part up (no)
i’m just sayin’ n-gga, don’t f-ck the party up (no)
these hoes actin’ like they like me, ya dig?
they sippin’ on that do-it fluid dancing lookin’ good then a b-tch
so don’t f-ck the part up (no)
i’m just sayin’ n-gga, don’t f-ck the party up (no)
but negroes don’t know how to listen for sh-t
next thing you hear somebody yellin’ “break it up, break it up, break it up”

[post-chorus: ?]
i just wanna mack on these b-tches
they tryna bust a cap on these b-tches
n-ggas, but i will shoot to k!ll
don’t you already know i’m a gangster?
known to lay a motherf-cker down
yeah, haters come around
always on my bullsh-t
i got a short fuse, don’t do it
or you’ll be yellin’ “don’t f-ck the part up”

[chorus: ?]
i’m just sayin’ n-gga, don’t f-ck the party up (no)
these hoes actin’ like they like me, ya dig? (yeah)
they sippin’ on that do-it fluid dancing lookin’ good then a b-tch
so don’t f-ck the part up (don’t f-ck the party up)
i’m just sayin’ n-gga, don’t f-ck the party up (no)
but negroes don’t know how to listen for sh-t
next thing you hear somebody yellin’ “break it up, break it up, break it up”
[outro: ?]
oooh
i-i-i’m just tryna get my f-ck
n-gga you can get the f-ck on (f-ck on)

- sly pyper

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