Kasinova The Don, Mr. Bo’z Tha Spokesman - G Party lyrics

[Kasinova The Don, Mr. Bo’z Tha Spokesman - G Party lyrics]

Ha ha hahahaha courtney B (haha)
It's Mister (ha, ha) Bo'z yeah, man
Kasinova Tha Don (Kasinova Tha Don)
Alter The-Ego (Alter-Ego, yeah)
Courtney B (yeah)

Yeah
Pour the Hennessy, sip it from the cup (yeah)
Now go on to the dance floor ah
(to the dance floor ah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
You know i'm rapping P-Funk (rapping P-Funk)
Now wave your hands from right to left
If you up in this Gangsta Party
(It's still nothin' but a Gangsta Party)
Look at all these freaks
(It's a Gangsta Party) it's a G Party

Got my mind on it
Waiting for the death of a rap-poet
I got no problems with that
I got my cap folded
Twisin' the cap on my yak
These niggas can't ignore it
So now I'm tipsy and strapped
You think I won't pull it
Brain like a silver bullet
A mastermind with every rhyme so
All you niggas feel it
And everytime I'm on my my grind
I got the money peeling (ching ching)
I'm stacking nothing but the green
Until it hit's the ceiling
I'm breaking all you bitches
Down into perfect sizes
And when i'm spitting all these rounds
Let me see you dodge them
And who the fuck you calling clown
Trick peep the prophet
As long as I'm breathing I
Will always be the hottest (you know)
I got some homies on the West-Side
With chucks in the rally hard
We're shooting more dirt than a rally car
We smoke the bali then we leave the bar
The presence of a Super-Star
And Cali where his peoples are (Yay-Yay)

Yeah
Pour the Hennessy, sip it from the cup (yeah)
Now go on to the dance floor ah
(to the dance floor ah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
You know i'm rapping P-Funk (rapping P-Funk)
Now wave your hands from right to left
If you up in this Gangsta Party
(It's still nothin' but a Gangsta Party)
Look at all these freaks
(It's a Gangsta Party) it's a G Party

Raps created and motherfuckers barely made it
I'm easily stated
Wanting the best whoever laid it
They feinin' for rated
Knowing my lyrics can't be faded
All these cowards is hating
But so all fascinated
So homie go figure, fuck hoes
Tricks for gold diggers
And I ain't losing Prince for no nigga
You loving Jake cause you couldn't be down
That's what I heard
Motherfuckers is snitching from the ghetto
Back to the word nighmares I shed tears
Dreams of plotting schemes
Mothefuckers is dropping when bodies pop
Up on the murder scene
I drop a dollar watch me holla at hoes
I rip the stage, I'm a ridah
Watch the game unfold i'm a living legend
A born leader in the presence
Let me learn my essence
To leave these motherfuckers guessing
My secret weapon
I bring nothing but rainy days
My adversaries see me
Bitches bleed in many ways

Yeah
Pour the Hennessy, sip it from the cup (yeah)
Now go on to the dance floor ah
(to the dance floor ah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
You know i'm rapping P-Funk (rapping P-Funk)
Now wave your hands from right to left
If you up in this Gangsta Party
(It's still nothin' but a Gangsta Party)
Look at all these freaks
(It's a Gangsta Party) it's a G Party
Pour the Hennessy, sip it from the cup (yeah)
Now go on to the dance floor ah
(to the dance floor ah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
Now give you two-step (yeah)
You know i'm rapping P-Funk (rapping P-Funk)
Now wave your hands from right to left
If you up in this Gangsta Party
(It's still nothin' but a Gangsta Party)
Look at all these freaks
(It's a Gangsta Party) it's a G Party

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