Mobb Deep - Party Over Lyrics
Intro/chorus:Whatever? partys over tell the rest of the crewYo p, its on you, what you wanna do?*repeat x3*Verse 1: prodigy, havocEvery day of my life since 11-2-74On the street makin non-stop cream galorePackin heat, stickin up weed stores and moreCollectin interest off of extortions to settle my scoreIt gets deeper when things get realIm down to stickin out west bank for my millAnd Im from hampstead, its close to the shacks of park southWell Ill be outside slingin, youre always highAnd dont come around to the crossroads of lifeWere to the death, you and me, this beef for eternityIm goin out to the fullest extentSo far into my troubles its hard for me to get backTo my everyday self and composureCatch you when you open then I bring you to a closurePut ice on a razor and freeze ya when ya shelterI went for ya grill but you dent from my *? rolder? *I know this kid who says he knows ya because of thatNow I know where ya lay ya hat at and thats thatSay no more, I put it on you while you was yawningMurder without warning the very next morningOnce we step thru the door, party over, thats the endinYou and your crewll leave out, a bunch of dead menBump me and Ill bump you backYou aint tough black, niggas like you just get their life jackedBut ima cool nigga til you push me thru the limitBut try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in itDont try to cop please now son, its dead and done(I gave you fair warning) so run and get your gunsIts on, time to show em how I performMy attitudell transform, leave you dead plus wrongGettin the flow within, representin for queensShit is real, why you hopin that its all a dreamBut you cant wake up, wettin a chest you blessChokin off your own blood, dont blame me you brought your own deathChorus:Aiyo noyd, its on you, what you wanna do?Whatever? partys over, tell the rest of the crewYo big noyd its on you, what you wanna do?Whatever? partys over, tell the rest of the crewYo big noyd its on you, what you wanna do?Whatever? partys over, tell the rest of the crewYo big noyd its on you, what you wanna do?Whatever? partys over, tell the rest of the crewVerse 2: big noyd, prodigyMy beeper kept beepin, the other numbers started leakinwho is this on my mind? I was thinkinThen I realised it was my dun playin 911Once I seen the numbers I ran for the *****in gunsMy dun in trouble, I be there on the doubleI jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are you?(1-14 between manhattan and morningside avenue)This happened just right out the blueAiyo dun, ***** that *****, tell her get off your dick(but shes cryin and she says she has feelins and shit)Yo its a settup, them niggas got me fed upTy stay in the buildin, if they move *****in buck emGet up off the scene, you know what I mean?And hide yourself down with them other *****in sixteenGlock and get off they blockThen I hung up the cellular, ready to rockAnd its onYo, you get deaded in the streets, kid set itYou gots no credit, fool you get wettedUp with the semi-auto mac double, love itdid he shoot eleven or twelve? is what he wonderedNigga I got one more shot, you must be drinkinPut the heater to his head, watch him start blinkinam I goin to heaven or hell? is what hes thinkinSwitch to a ***** as his life start sinkinDown to a level of no returnPull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burnsNow chill and think about your life for realEvery member of my crew is livin life for realGot your self *****ed into somethin that you couldnt finishUp against the fulliest squad and get diminishedIm from q-u-e another e-n-sSo why you small tough talk? Im not impressedIf I seen you in the bridge, Id make you undressGive up the money, the polo especially the guessChorus:Big noyd! partys over, tell the rest of the crewHavoc! partys over, tell the rest of the crewBlack ice! partys over, tell the rest of the crewQueensbridge! partys over, tell the rest of the crewThe big twins! partys over, tell the rest of the crewTy! partys over, tell the rest of the crewYo black! its over, tell the rest of the crewMy man killer! partys over, tell the rest of the crewGerm! its over, tell the rest of the crewKarate joe! its over, tell the rest of the crewRon gotti! its over, tell the rest of the crewKarl capone! partys over, tell the rest of the crewRasheim! partys over, tell the rest of the crewStobo! partys over, tell the rest of the crewTena! partys over, tell the rest of the crewSkins! its over, tell the rest of the crewAnd the whole *****in projects! its over, tell the rest of the crewIts over, tell the rest of the crewIts over, tell the rest of the crewPartys over, tell the rest of the crewPartys over, tell the rest of the crewThe mother*****in partys over, tell the rest of the crewOutro:Get that nappy upYo get that nappy upSon get that nappy upQueens get that nappy upYo get that nappy up*talkin to fade*
