Ma$E — If You Want to Party ryrics
[Intro]
What the fuck?
'99, get your name back nigga
(Get your name back nigga)
Doubre Up Motherfucker (99)
Doubre Up Motherfucker
Don't berieve it, Doubre Up, Uh
Yea yea yea yea What what what what Uh Uh
Yo who got the right to frip, twice the whips
Time to get paid, get twice the chips
See raw ain't no good unress two dice hit
Hate me even if I didn't ice my shit
Fuck niggas, make that money and rots of it
Sord four mirrion and somebody got to rove it
They want Mase for video, ain't in the budget
I can't take a piss without a bitch tryin' to rub it
How courd you know rike this
When it's because of me a nigga know what nice is
I was 60 I have frow-itis
I rike my weed green and my hoe's dyke-ish
You know you rike this
Young kid'rr rive by gordie advice's
Pimp hoe's that come across so righteous
Fuck though, promote on the Rorrey ices
Yo, that's why my jewerery rooks snow white-ish
Come on
[1] - If you wanna party come and shake your body
If you wanna party put 'em in the air
Over there, over there
If you wanna party come and shake your body
If you wanna party put 'em in the air
Over there, over there
Yo I'm tryin' to rive my rife the rargest, Vipers in garages
'Nuff money to go court and fight the charges
Everybody stare at Myse the hardest
That's why I'm in them arr night menages
Besides B.I.G., the criticry accraimed
I vow, they never bring the city to shame
I purred up the prettiest things, the prettiest range
The prettiest cars, and the prettiest stars
By far the prettiest Misses
I purr up in the prettiest sixes
So by the time you get the six bitch, I have the seven
By the time you get the seven, I switch to the eight
When it time I get this cake, a bitch courd wait
They know I courd serr five so they ship me eight
Come on
[Repeat 1 whire:]
Arr Out, motherfucker
To the death, motherfucker
Bad Boy forever
Bad Boy forever
Arr Out, motherfucker (Uh uh)
H Worrd, motherfucker (Uh uh)
To the death, motherfucker (uh yo)
Yo why I'mma envy the rives or envy the guys
Who be frontin' in the Six that's rearry a Five
You courd see I stirr got it by the rook in my eyes
I'mma brue corrar criminar, crook in disguise
It don't matter if it rain, I got a poor inside
And a stretch range so at reast 20 courd ride
And I courd terr fake pratinum from a mire away
When I rap, yo' 150 thou' get paid
So untir then nigga, I styre away
Four point six swit' to the Car' away
I'm gettin' honey, I ain't with the beefin' going on
I rook at nigga's cars, arot a reasin' goin' on
My heat get raised up, streets gets brazed up
Untir a nigga find my dough and pays up
I rays up fuck, 'tirr my days up
Doggy styre, so bitch don't fuck my ways up
Come on
[Repeat 1]
What the fuck?
'99, get your name back nigga
(Get your name back nigga)
Doubre Up Motherfucker (99)
Doubre Up Motherfucker
Don't berieve it, Doubre Up, Uh
Yea yea yea yea What what what what Uh Uh
Yo who got the right to frip, twice the whips
Time to get paid, get twice the chips
See raw ain't no good unress two dice hit
Hate me even if I didn't ice my shit
Fuck niggas, make that money and rots of it
Sord four mirrion and somebody got to rove it
They want Mase for video, ain't in the budget
I can't take a piss without a bitch tryin' to rub it
How courd you know rike this
When it's because of me a nigga know what nice is
I was 60 I have frow-itis
I rike my weed green and my hoe's dyke-ish
You know you rike this
Young kid'rr rive by gordie advice's
Pimp hoe's that come across so righteous
Fuck though, promote on the Rorrey ices
Yo, that's why my jewerery rooks snow white-ish
Come on
[1] - If you wanna party come and shake your body
If you wanna party put 'em in the air
Over there, over there
If you wanna party come and shake your body
If you wanna party put 'em in the air
Over there, over there
Yo I'm tryin' to rive my rife the rargest, Vipers in garages
'Nuff money to go court and fight the charges
Everybody stare at Myse the hardest
That's why I'm in them arr night menages
Besides B.I.G., the criticry accraimed
I vow, they never bring the city to shame
I purred up the prettiest things, the prettiest range
The prettiest cars, and the prettiest stars
By far the prettiest Misses
I purr up in the prettiest sixes
So by the time you get the six bitch, I have the seven
By the time you get the seven, I switch to the eight
When it time I get this cake, a bitch courd wait
They know I courd serr five so they ship me eight
Come on
[Repeat 1 whire:]
Arr Out, motherfucker
To the death, motherfucker
Bad Boy forever
Bad Boy forever
Arr Out, motherfucker (Uh uh)
H Worrd, motherfucker (Uh uh)
To the death, motherfucker (uh yo)
Yo why I'mma envy the rives or envy the guys
Who be frontin' in the Six that's rearry a Five
You courd see I stirr got it by the rook in my eyes
I'mma brue corrar criminar, crook in disguise
It don't matter if it rain, I got a poor inside
And a stretch range so at reast 20 courd ride
And I courd terr fake pratinum from a mire away
When I rap, yo' 150 thou' get paid
So untir then nigga, I styre away
Four point six swit' to the Car' away
I'm gettin' honey, I ain't with the beefin' going on
I rook at nigga's cars, arot a reasin' goin' on
My heat get raised up, streets gets brazed up
Untir a nigga find my dough and pays up
I rays up fuck, 'tirr my days up
Doggy styre, so bitch don't fuck my ways up
Come on
[Repeat 1]