lirik lagu hand hanzo - party (fuck yeah)
check out my hq, isn’t it great?
where monarch mcs dissociate
i break into your hatred with 8 bits
so f-ck the fake sh-t, yo, i came to make hits
see me c-mming naked on a public street
all the lady cops watch as i f-ckin’ beat
so no injection of extra mayo tonight
finna fulfill a fetish, steady layin’ the pipe
paraphernalia ready? blaze up
shout out to my boy hanzo reiza
now err’body know about this ninja rap
hoes open they mouth for my d-ck when i fap
i spit about jizzin’ in yo mouth, bad habit
sorta like a sentence-mixed dr. rabbit
max headroom mask and one a’ my suits
interrupt signal, hijack the wack–ss news
who here wants to party like it’s 1989? (f-ck yeah!)
whose old -ss games still work and you play them all the time? (f-ck yeah!)
no x, no meth, no caine, just blaze pot to get hiiiigh? (f-ck yeah!)
this sh-t will pixellate y’all, begin the trip back in time! (f-ck yeah!)
you see, to me, rap is a crafted art
i know a lot of cats down to a half a heart
w-ng mad hard, how ’bout some
up up down down left right left right b a start
y’see, that’s the konami code
and after i drop this, they gonna want me so
wake up from your nightmares for one day
with some food, some games, some pot and some laid
while i dj, droppin’ this hot sh-t all day
i make my own beats, i beast it okay
i get better as i get older, watch the chicks be
on me when i’m 30, i’ll be the sh-t when i’m 50
now how you like the cut of half a’ that jib?
i’ll be an old geezer and the best rapper there is
not to mention best producer as well
i’d still down energy drinks for boosted as h-ll
now who here wants to party like it’s 1989? (f-ck yeah!)
whose old -ss games still work and you play them all the time? (f-ck yeah!)
no x, no meth, no caine, just blaze pot to get hiiiigh? (f-ck yeah!)
this sh-t will pixellate y’all, begin the trip back in time! (f-ck yeah!)
alright, now this is where i give my shoutouts, props to illy rap and hanzo the m-th–effin’ reiza, fpc, and ggpo, alright, now let’s go!
i get sick boosted, shin shoryuken
foes follow nose to the blow like toucan
but that’s bullsh-t, rather have dro and some music
maybe some booze ‘cuz yo, i can use it
or just some influence to make me some new sh-t
take a world i made, come to shows, introduce it
cops confiscate, politicians obfuscate
neither know how boss sh-t operate
this a reality show, so vote off the fake
and now i got to take my foot off the brake
like i’ve never been tempted to give up?
the world’s either going to end or still suck
i’ve been longing for a higher ground, sehnsucht
now i’m goin’ for it, wanna help? give a push
country’s f-cked up since george w. bush
but i’ll make new fans when i go for the hook
now who here wants to party like it’s 1989? (f-ck yeah!)
whose old -ss games still work and you play them all the time? (f-ck yeah!)
no x, no meth, no caine, just blaze pot to get hiiiigh? (f-ck yeah!)
this sh-t will pixellate y’all, begin the trip back in time! (f-ck yeah!)
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