Dj Quik - We Still Party Lyrics
(intro):Aint no puzzle yall, we, uh,Groovin off the spirituality, and it feels good.I got somethin to say though.(verse 1):Its time for somebody to take over the west coast power with fly style,And Im the one, been here for years so check your fileCuz Im the kinda nigga with a strong desireTo nutt up, light a torch, and set the world on fire!,See me bouncin in my vette, doin donuts in the middle of a ? seater?Wit ? rolarita? , tryin to find some place to eat herCuz Im freaky with a capital lIll eat that poor little piper peter til there aint nothing leftIm nastySee, we gets better when you think we hot,And we got more cheddar than they think we gotCuz see we make the kinda money that when we withdrawlThey notify the feds cuz its too much yallWhat you call a stash, we call the petty cash,Spend five or six figures a month ? aint nothing gash?Party all night, then we sleep all day,Drink corona x for breakfast then we ready to playI still like a green eyed big ol titties and thighsBig ol nigger, little heart, and Im big into thighsSo shoot your game baby girl, dont be scared to take a petYou never know, it just might be wetChorus:We still party, it gets highSometimes we dont feel grown-up and thats no lieSo we party, til we dieCuz life is much too short for you to not be fly(verse 2):Now other night I be drunk off a gallon a moetI can still make the beats stink like some salmon croquetteGo to the hood and get all the kids that I can fitIn a limo take em to the store and buy em some shitGive em a demo of my new shit cuz its the shitAnd let em know that they the shitAnd they can make hits cuz it aint shitI gotta keep the cycle goin, baby doll,Whichever way that they be blowin under,Higher than a mother*****er, mr. dante,Cmon b back me up pitch in everyday,Whether its hot, whether its cold,Whether its soft, whether its bold,Whether its new, whether its old,Whether its gold, or platinum, stack em,Dante, baby dog, we be fly,Freestylin like a mother*****er dont ask why,Cuz this aint budweiser,Bud, weis, er,Did you see the, thighs on her?We nastier then a mother*****er baby doll,Can I freak your shit, and, uh, break the shit the wall down?Up to the compound? , uh huhElements, feel my elephant, hahahaChorus(outro):Now can yall feel that? see, aint nothing but God mackin goin on rightNow, see? da game is to be told and not sold dependin on which game it is,And we gon keep it way real, you know? cuz it aint no doubt in nobodysMind that Im a very blessed individual, there. if we dont turn it around andGive it back than we cant we cant go forward, its up to you. thats what weDo everytime we get on this microphone, we let em know that we might beStreet rappers, but we are very much in order, and we got somethin to say. soIf you feelin me like we feelin yall, get yo ass up on the ball. time toTake this shit back. all of it. cuz it was ours to begin with. dont sleepBaby. dont sleep homey. now when the hook come back again,Youknowwhatimsayin?Chorus(3x)(fade out)
