Party Like A Rasta
[Verse 1: Killah]
Bust a nigga from the minnesota shit
When I get a gun yes it better hold my clip
Shoota’ come an do it like a new york flick
Killa’ getta’ mad yes I betta hold yo chick
Bigga’ digga’ wanna hitta’ trigga when a killa front me, nah we be killa bumping
In the back a car, a nigga wanna get it when they fear who we are
Its so mother fuckin’ visen that we are
See in the car, the weed n the kart, the weed in the back
You listen to mah’ shit, but the ears you lack
Listen close, we the shit, don’t piss on us, don’t piss me off
Killa’ when I get em I just get the boss, yeah bowza my homez, when I fuck bitch its louda’ she moans
Never make a deal outside a mah home
Killa’ we gorilla when we illa make a sinner bitch bitter killin niggas
When I cut em with the sickel, sick in the mind I am litter
Trash, after I pass, with a gat in the back, packin it fast
Shoot at the ass, cash in the mind, fuck rap till its back missaligned
Killa wanna kill it but is jack on his grind
[Verse 2: jbeeze]
Party like a rockstar, tell me where the rocks are
I’mma go hard like a mother fuckin’ shock squad
Hah just playin them niggas ain’t shit
Talkin’ bout shockin while they never see a clit
Only thing they poke is they boyfriends dick
Me and tkilla make a 50 50 split
Gonna kill this rap game never takin’ hits
Straight edge motherfucker what you think of it
Play my shit backwards it make you think a bit
Homo no saying and dick lickin for hypocrite
I gotta different chick every day every night talk some ish start a fight
I’ll shock ya shock squad I hope you heard me alright
I can slow it down and make it loud hear me from a far
Stop trying to act hard and party like a rockstar
Me and killa in the back smokin like a rasta