Fred Izzo - Party Knarly lyrics

*Party Knarly* *Verse One* S-c-i-f-i Watchin a movie called lake dead So fly so fly Lookin outside,dark az f**, angles in da ski Time for me da go to bed Gotta big day tomorrow morning Dion wake me up, so I wake up wake up Im strechin n yawnin Its pourin down rainin Fire up a blunt, im blazin In da whip toastin and wavin Cravin some junk food I got da munchies Hataz hatin, puttin me in a bad mood Im in da city Hoz be lookin sh**ty I ain't got no pitty no Loco, im crazy lets go Told me boyz to speed it up Jammin some "shoot it up" By BTNH Learne to appreachate da ol school game befor u get in da game Wondering why so many rappers out here claming dey should be in da hall of fame When I ain't seen yall do no work Talkin bout how ya put people in da dirt When we all know u guttless U scared to commit a murda Caz u ain't got it in ya So let me holla at all da r-i-ps My daddy, my pappy, step daddy Heather, heide, and quincy Will yall let me know is derrr heaven for a g ? *Course One* We ridin, we cruzin, we smokin, we boozin Err-day thuggin it up We hustlin, we ballin, we bustin, neva fallin, pa reppin We throwin it up *Verse Two* We ridin, we cruzin, we smokin, we boozin Err-day thuggin it up We hustlin, we ballin, we bustin, neva fallin, pa reppin We throwin it up Headin to da party Serven da liqur Swervin wit peeps Getttin ready to toss it up If ya got some paper Make sure u bring it, caz u ain't gettin in for free Anybody can come, but if ya bring a hata he gotta pay a bigger fee Lifestyles of a thug Lifestyles of a G We come together We bring ya the celebration Time to party hardy knarly tonite But if da po pos pull up Make sure ur shoes r lacin Caz we ditchin dat party tonite We not headin da jail no no f** da po po And if u snitchin Then u recivin stiches Caz u was b**hin Actin like leaches s**in on der nutz Tryna get a reward And when we find ya, we gonna kick in ur door And f** up ur whole stunt And take ur fronts So give me my cutz Caz I be hustlin and thuggin da most Welcome to my city, izzo tha king, I am da host *Course* We ridin, we cruzin, we smokin, we boozin Err-day thuggin it up We hustlin, we ballin, we bustin, neva fallin, pa reppin We throwin it up *Verse Three* Bloody red rag And I dont mean the brag But when I show up, I show up I make a big impression I keep em guessin I let a lil dogg talk sh**, caz then he be restin Buy a ak-47 No longer would he be testin Dat f**a would cop some rounds, damn it be a blessin Da way I popped ya n***a Im juz surrgestion Dat ya dont wanna be messin Caz we can go rounds for rounds Heavy pounds vs. light pounds I be a light weight in ur town Take over ur town Use ur towwel to wipe off ur blood Make ya bow down in da f**in mud And datz wat ya get for ruining my fun Izzo F Baby And I plan on makina ton