Party Up

• 專輯：How High - Original Motion Picture Soundtrack
• 發行：2001-01-01
• 演唱：Various Artists

作詞：Kaseem Dean, Earl Simmons

What? Here we go, hit it
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here
If I gotsta bring it to you cowards, then it's gonna be quick
Aight, all your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
An' all them other cats you run with, get done with, dump quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit?
Aight, there go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit?
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club
'Cause every time you come around
It's like I just gotta get my, what?
An' I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin' to
But I'm not him, aight, Slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
An' we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
They just sayin' that now 'cause they miss you
A nigga tried to diss you
That's why you layin' on your back
Lookin' at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here
Off the chain, I leave niggaz soft in the brain
'Cause niggaz still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
To be fuckin' with me an' you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin' on
That got you think that you Superman, I got the Kryptonite
Smack you with my dick an' the mic?
Y'all niggaz is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You whack, you're twisted, your girl's a hoe
You're broke, the kid ain't yours an' everybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, 'So?
I love my baby mother, I never let her go'
I'm tired of weak ass niggaz, whinin' over pussy
That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans an' them
Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, man
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here
I bring down rains so heavy it hurts the head
No more talkin' put him in the dirt instead
You keep walkin' lest you tryin' to end up red
'Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
'Cause you's a soft type nigga, fake up North type nigga
Puss like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud an' we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, everybody come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin' his mouth? I'ma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin'
You know who gon' find you? Some old man fishin'
Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest
But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in yo' chest
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool up in here, up in here