All Black Ying Yang (The Party Song)
| Title | All Black Ying Yang (The Party Song) |
|---|---|
| Artist | King Fantastic |
| Album | Finger Snaps and Gun Claps |
| Release Date | 2010-06-15 |
| Description | ? |
| Lyrics | [Intro] [Hook] I guess this the party song (Hey!) But when I wrote it it wasn't feelin' that way I was supposed to rap about dancin' But somethin' struck a nerve and I went off on a tangent I wanna say somethin' fun I'm sick of talkin' bout my mofuckin' gun So have a drink get numb, go dumb Put yo finger in the air if you the one [Verse 1:Killer Reese] They call me Killer Reese where I'm from Got an itty bitty conscience, I'm dumb, I'm numb I got the stomach of a dictator Burn the whole village make examples outta haters Uh that's hard Perky motherfucka that would pull that card You didn't think that I would take it this far You ain't watchin', my actions of late have been bizarre I'm gettin' weird in my old age Me and this life are no longer on the same page So I push it to the limit Push yo face against the wall And stick an ice pick in yo gimmick You can't go where I take it Smokin' coke blunts Half up, half baked shit Feelin' like an animal Chop em up and eat em like a mofuckin' cannibal [Hook] [Verse 2:Killer Reese] I can't do no sucka shit, that ain't my twist mane When I was comin' up I hit licks and I gangbanged Hip Hop nigga but I'm with the business Push the wrong button my reaction relentless And that's on Jesus Even if it's Jesus He gone have to see who the fuck Maurice is I'm a heathen Even bloodied up, beaten I keep that shit poppin' Nigga give me a reason I'm nuts in season My nuts hang even Covered in metal plates they don't scratch or scrape Unless you wearin' a cape You better stay in yo place Because this thirty, thirty eight will knock the skin off yo face Dude this LA Home of the dumb dumbs Twist my fingers up and show these niggas where I come from Caranet[?] rider, feelin' outsider Blunt in my mouth and I'm lookin' for a lighter I can get higher Walkin' through the clouds Take a few shots, get wild, you know my style The life of the party Take a life out the party If we all came to party Then no body leaves sorry You might also like[Hook] [Outtro] |