#Nore lyrics homeboy i came to party crack#

Pop goes the weasel and the herb's the inflater Of an L-ah, An E-ah, simply just a leaderД«ass in his face means peace see ya later Ship-shape crushed Grapes Apes that play tapes

Scores for the snores that smother dancefloors Scenario's ready yo, rates more than four That pooping in a bucket line just always stuck with me for some reason.ДincO D froom LONS, his verse in scenario is one of my faves of all time. Never met a piece of pussy that I didn't like Rollin faster than a motherfuckin dirt bike We like hailstorms and blizzards in the middle of the spring They want to sing-keeping this thing alive Just can't be scared to spread your wings No concentrating knocking other niggas out the box Only cultivate the stable dirt when I skeet my drops That even joe got problems that he gots to joust with Tightly cause I'm slightly off my rocker-But to you Holding on to memories like roller coaster handle bars Rebel I, outlaw, split second on the drawД«low the door off this shit like bricks and C4 No surprise, verbal stick up, put em high We live this, fitted hats low, conceal the Crooked I I crystalize the rhyme so you can sniff it Million dollar rap crews fold, check the sick shit, explicit

#Nore lyrics homeboy i came to party crack#

The impact'll blow trees back and crack statues It's only natural, actual facts are thrown at you Yo oops, I done done it again, I got another one I keep it hid in my pocket I got another one 'Fast and Furious,' dunn dunn dunn tudunn Still be in, Miami and jet skiing In the ocean where the sharks be at, just O.D.A couple of my favorite verses of all time. Homeboy, I came to party (ohh!) Yo' girl was lookin at me (ohh!) She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her (ohh!) But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya (ohh!) What you wanna do, n****? (Nothin') What you tryin to do, n****? (Nothin') What you wanna do, n****? (Nothin') What you tryin to do La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) La la la la la la la la la (ohh!) Yo, yo, yo. True she at the bar lookin good in the brown dress Four to six shots and them things ain't around yet Persona all thugged out loud and clear Sayin f*** the straight Henny, just grab me a beer You see I'm reppin now, and my mami's I got a weapon now Shoot at them clowns at they feet, they high steppin now Left that wack label cause I don't like p***** I'm like a hammer that you hold on your hand, I make hits At the white boy club while I'm buyin the bar They like, 'Hey now, you're an all star,' it go Homeboy, I came to party (ohh!) Yo' girl was lookin at me (ohh!) She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her (ohh!) But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya (ohh!) What you wanna do, n****? (Nothin') What you tryin to do, n****? (Nothin') What you wanna do, n****? (Nothin') What you tryin to do I spit mack millimeter rhymes, kill a liter in line My n**** Peter got a heater of mines n***** still lyin, in they wack a** bars Only time they seen jail, when they watchin 'Oz' I'm in the club p***y drunk like, 'Ahhhdadidaaaaa!!!!!!' And mami took it proper like, 'Dadadidaaaaa!!!!!!' Adios kill your soul, then we body your ghost They call me gordo, I sip the champagne that's importo Playin 'Capicu' (Man you ain't nappy too!!!) I like when chocha be nappy too I treat life like a fast car, lower my speed I try and chill, and sell more records than Creed Been a hustler (What? What?) Way before 'Melvin Flynt' A criminal, don't leave no prints These dudes gave me a brick and they ain't seen me since Caught up wit 'em, had them dudes straight hoppin the fence, it go

Yo N-O-R papi, say what? That n****'s the man With his manager Chris and the label that Jams Still flossin, showin your rocks Ain't you dudes heard 'Grimey' man we stoled your watch It goes indian style, knees bent in dashiki Strapped with the veritek baby tec B.T. Oh! Millitainment Oh! Millitainment Oh! Millitainment Come on Millitainment Oh! Millitainment This one is the hot one! Millitainment Aiyyo! Millitainment Homeboy, I came to party (ohh!) Yo' girl was lookin at me (ohh!) She's a haggler naw I'm not taggin her (ohh!) But you don't want them boys to come over and start askin ya (ohh!) What you wanna do, n****? (Nothin') What you tryin to do, n****? (Nothin') What you wanna do, n****? (Nothin') What you tryin to do Yo, yo, yo.