Method Man - Party & Bullshit lyrics

(Funky! Stand off)

Oh shit, 3-2-1, blown to bit's
Step inside the nightclub like
I own the bitch
Southpaw two left feet set to trip
On that bullshit, back it up with extra clip
Man listen, pissin in the same pot I'm pissin
You're goin down
Get in that plane crash position
Turbulence ahead
Boy you must be sick in the head
Go get Excederin, or get intelligent
Recognize a veteran, player stay wetter than
The thug type
Up mo' late nights than Letterman
Ask Teddy, Wreckx-n-Effect I'm ready
The same way I was in
That bar scene in "Belly"
(Say what?) I freak the flow that
Let you know I'm a flower


Yo' ass is grass and I'm a lawn mower
So uhh, go ahead pass the doja
It's the return of Tical, party over

Y'all niggas wanna get down? (fuck with me)
Y'all still wanna be round? (fuck with me)
Y'all really want the street now?
(fuck with me) y'all niggas gon' see now
(party and bullshit)
Y'all niggas wanna get down? (fuck with me)
Y'all still wanna be round? (fuck with me)
Y'all really want the streets now?
(fuck with me)
Y'all niggas gon' see now (fuck with)

You chicks, bounce to the music
Shake that ass like you bout to use it
Wanna fuck with a baller? You choose
Wanna fuck with a scrub? You lose
Fuck that, let's keep it movin
Talk about how this beat got you groovin
Nod your head, make you shake your dreads
Bass travel down the spine
Get stuck in your legs
Dance 'til you rip the soles off your Timbs
Shit - knock the chrome
Straight off your rims
Hit - after hit, well get who you wanna get
Ain't nobody really fuckin with us
Haters try to tell me I'mma suffer for this
Hatin on me cause I mastered this
You asked for this
Come here and get a glass of this
Party and bullshit

Y'all niggas wanna get down? (fuck with me)
Y'all still wanna be round? (fuck with me)
Y'all really want the street now?
(fuck with me) y'all niggas gon' see now
(party and bullshit)
Y'all niggas wanna get down? (fuck with me)
Y'all still wanna be round? (fuck with me)
You really want the street now?
(fuck with me) y'all niggas gonna see now
(party and bullshit)

Yo, the whole base of this
Is party and bullshit
Y'all lil' cats, we ain't on no cool shit
Y'all lil' dogs better learn some new tricks
And you video directors better
Find some new chicks
Watch this, man I got this, Hot Nikks
Mean gob spit when I talk wear galoshes
Wu Tang Clan in the house and ain't leavin
How my Killer Bee clique feel this evening?
Meth guerilla serial killer for scrilla
See the God run through
Your block like Godzilla
Menage-a-tois for these french vanillas
I'm iller
Hard as armadillo and coat made of chinchilla
New stuff, bang this, bust this, bruise this
And ballers ain't fuckin with Staten Isle
New York
What? Still in the game, platinum plus
Y'all might fuck with them
But y'all can't fuck with us

Y'all niggas wanna get down? (fuck with me)
Y'all still wanna be round? (fuck with me)
Y'all really want the street now?
(fuck with me) y'all niggas gon' see now
(party and bullshit)
Y'all niggas wanna get down? (fuck with me)
Y'all still wanna be round? (fuck with me)
Y'all really want the streets now?
(fuck with me) y'all niggas gon' see now

(party and bullshit)

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(party and bullshit)

(party and bullshit)

(party and bullshit) - what?