Party And Bullshit Lyrics
| Song | Party And Bullshit |
| Artist | The Notorious B.I.G. |
| Album | Notorious [Soundtrack] |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:09.33] | I was a terror since the public school era |
| [00:11.87] | Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses |
| [00:14.46] | Smoking blunts was a daily routine |
| [00:16.46] | Since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene |
| [00:19.05] | I used to have the trey-deuce |
| [00:20.39] | And the deuce-deuce in my bubblegoose |
| [00:22.18] | Now I got the Mac in my knapsack |
| [00:23.97] | Lounging black, smoking sacks up in Ac’s and Sidekicks |
| [00:26.82] | With my sidekicks rocking fly kicks |
| [00:28.50] | Honeys want to chat |
| [00:29.85] | But all we wanna know is where the party at |
| [00:31.97] | And can I bring my gat? |
| [00:33.38] | If not, I hope I don’t get shot |
| [00:35.14] | Better throw my vest on my chest, cause niggas is a mess |
| [00:38.16] | It don’t take nothing but fronting for me to start something |
| [00:40.84] | Bugging and bucking at niggas like I was duck hunting |
| [00:43.26] | Dumbing out, just me and my crew |
| [00:45.47] | Cause all we wanna do is… |
| [00:46.96] | Party… And bullshit, and…(etc) |
| [01:06.92] | Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks |
| [01:09.65] | Seen my man Sage that I knew from the projects |
| [01:12.16] | Said he had beef, asked me if I had my piece |
| [01:14.50] | Sure do, two .22’s in my shoes |
| [01:16.83] | Holler if you need me love I’m in the house |
| [01:19.00] | Roam and stroll see what the honeys is about |
| [01:21.34] | Moet popping, ho hopping, ain’t no stopping Big Poppa, I’m a Bad Boy |
| [01:26.36] | Niggas wanna front, who got your back? (Biggie!) |
| [01:28.73] | Niggas wanna flex, who got the gat? (Biggie!) |
| [01:31.04] | It ain’t hard to tell I’m the east coast overdoser |
| [01:33.54] | Nigga you scared you’re supposed to |
| [01:35.42] | Nigga, I toast you, put fear in your heart |
| [01:37.98] | Fuck up the party before it even start |
| [01:40.52] | Pissy drunk, off the Henny and skunk |
| [01:42.82] | On some Brand Nubian shit beating down punks |
| [01:45.30] | Party… And bullshit, and…(etc) |
| [02:04.60] | Bitches in the back looking righteous |
| [02:06.52] | In a tight dress, I think I might just |
| [02:09.21] | Hit her with a little Biggie 101, how to tote a gun |
| [02:12.64] | And have fun with Jamaican rum |
| [02:14.51] | Conversation, blunts in rotation |
| [02:16.60] | My man Big Jock got the Glock in his waist and |
| [02:18.95] | We’re smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking |
| [02:21.32] | If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie stinking |
| [02:24.05] | Is it my charm? I got the hookers eating out my palm |
| [02:26.69] | She grabbed my arm and said “Let’s leave calm” |
| [02:29.20] | I’m hitting skins again |
| [02:30.85] | Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken |
| [02:33.06] | Niggas start to loc out, a kid got choked out |
| [02:35.90] | Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out |
| [02:46.04][“Yo chill, man, chill!”] | |
| [02:47.87] | Can’t we just all get along? |
| [02:49.34] | So I can put hickies on her chest like Little Shawn |
| [02:51.87] | Get her pissy drunk off of Dom Perrignon |
| [02:54.72] | And it’s on, and I’m gone |
| [02:56.75] | That’s that… |
| [02:58.02] | Party… And bullshit, and…(etc) |
| [00:09.33] | I was a terror since the public school era |
| [00:11.87] | Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses |
| [00:14.46] | Smoking blunts was a daily routine |
| [00:16.46] | Since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene |
| [00:19.05] | I used to have the treydeuce |
| [00:20.39] | And the deucedeuce in my bubblegoose |
| [00:22.18] | Now I got the Mac in my knapsack |
| [00:23.97] | Lounging black, smoking sacks up in Ac' s and Sidekicks |
| [00:26.82] | With my sidekicks rocking fly kicks |
| [00:28.50] | Honeys want to chat |
| [00:29.85] | But all we wanna know is where the party at |
| [00:31.97] | And can I bring my gat? |
| [00:33.38] | If not, I hope I don' t get shot |
| [00:35.14] | Better throw my vest on my chest, cause niggas is a mess |
| [00:38.16] | It don' t take nothing but fronting for me to start something |
| [00:40.84] | Bugging and bucking at niggas like I was duck hunting |
| [00:43.26] | Dumbing out, just me and my crew |
| [00:45.47] | Cause all we wanna do is |
| [00:46.96] | Party And bullshit, and etc |
| [01:06.92] | Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks |
| [01:09.65] | Seen my man Sage that I knew from the projects |
| [01:12.16] | Said he had beef, asked me if I had my piece |
| [01:14.50] | Sure do, two . 22' s in my shoes |
| [01:16.83] | Holler if you need me love I' m in the house |
| [01:19.00] | Roam and stroll see what the honeys is about |
| [01:21.34] | Moet popping, ho hopping, ain' t no stopping Big Poppa, I' m a Bad Boy |
| [01:26.36] | Niggas wanna front, who got your back? Biggie! |
| [01:28.73] | Niggas wanna flex, who got the gat? Biggie! |
| [01:31.04] | It ain' t hard to tell I' m the east coast overdoser |
| [01:33.54] | Nigga you scared you' re supposed to |
| [01:35.42] | Nigga, I toast you, put fear in your heart |
| [01:37.98] | Fuck up the party before it even start |
| [01:40.52] | Pissy drunk, off the Henny and skunk |
| [01:42.82] | On some Brand Nubian shit beating down punks |
| [01:45.30] | Party And bullshit, and etc |
| [02:04.60] | Bitches in the back looking righteous |
| [02:06.52] | In a tight dress, I think I might just |
| [02:09.21] | Hit her with a little Biggie 101, how to tote a gun |
| [02:12.64] | And have fun with Jamaican rum |
| [02:14.51] | Conversation, blunts in rotation |
| [02:16.60] | My man Big Jock got the Glock in his waist and |
| [02:18.95] | We' re smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking |
| [02:21.32] | If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie stinking |
| [02:24.05] | Is it my charm? I got the hookers eating out my palm |
| [02:26.69] | She grabbed my arm and said " Let' s leave calm" |
| [02:29.20] | I' m hitting skins again |
| [02:30.85] | Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken |
| [02:33.06] | Niggas start to loc out, a kid got choked out |
| [02:35.90] | Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out |
| [02:46.04][“Yo chill, man, chill!”] | |
| [02:47.87] | Can' t we just all get along? |
| [02:49.34] | So I can put hickies on her chest like Little Shawn |
| [02:51.87] | Get her pissy drunk off of Dom Perrignon |
| [02:54.72] | And it' s on, and I' m gone |
| [02:56.75] | That' s that |
| [02:58.02] | Party And bullshit, and etc |
| [00:09.33] | I was a terror since the public school era |
| [00:11.87] | Bathroom passes, cutting classes, squeezing asses |
| [00:14.46] | Smoking blunts was a daily routine |
| [00:16.46] | Since 13, a chubby nigga on the scene |
| [00:19.05] | I used to have the treydeuce |
| [00:20.39] | And the deucedeuce in my bubblegoose |
| [00:22.18] | Now I got the Mac in my knapsack |
| [00:23.97] | Lounging black, smoking sacks up in Ac' s and Sidekicks |
| [00:26.82] | With my sidekicks rocking fly kicks |
| [00:28.50] | Honeys want to chat |
| [00:29.85] | But all we wanna know is where the party at |
| [00:31.97] | And can I bring my gat? |
| [00:33.38] | If not, I hope I don' t get shot |
| [00:35.14] | Better throw my vest on my chest, cause niggas is a mess |
| [00:38.16] | It don' t take nothing but fronting for me to start something |
| [00:40.84] | Bugging and bucking at niggas like I was duck hunting |
| [00:43.26] | Dumbing out, just me and my crew |
| [00:45.47] | Cause all we wanna do is |
| [00:46.96] | Party And bullshit, and etc |
| [01:06.92] | Hugs from the honeys, pounds from the roughnecks |
| [01:09.65] | Seen my man Sage that I knew from the projects |
| [01:12.16] | Said he had beef, asked me if I had my piece |
| [01:14.50] | Sure do, two . 22' s in my shoes |
| [01:16.83] | Holler if you need me love I' m in the house |
| [01:19.00] | Roam and stroll see what the honeys is about |
| [01:21.34] | Moet popping, ho hopping, ain' t no stopping Big Poppa, I' m a Bad Boy |
| [01:26.36] | Niggas wanna front, who got your back? Biggie! |
| [01:28.73] | Niggas wanna flex, who got the gat? Biggie! |
| [01:31.04] | It ain' t hard to tell I' m the east coast overdoser |
| [01:33.54] | Nigga you scared you' re supposed to |
| [01:35.42] | Nigga, I toast you, put fear in your heart |
| [01:37.98] | Fuck up the party before it even start |
| [01:40.52] | Pissy drunk, off the Henny and skunk |
| [01:42.82] | On some Brand Nubian shit beating down punks |
| [01:45.30] | Party And bullshit, and etc |
| [02:04.60] | Bitches in the back looking righteous |
| [02:06.52] | In a tight dress, I think I might just |
| [02:09.21] | Hit her with a little Biggie 101, how to tote a gun |
| [02:12.64] | And have fun with Jamaican rum |
| [02:14.51] | Conversation, blunts in rotation |
| [02:16.60] | My man Big Jock got the Glock in his waist and |
| [02:18.95] | We' re smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking |
| [02:21.32] | If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie stinking |
| [02:24.05] | Is it my charm? I got the hookers eating out my palm |
| [02:26.69] | She grabbed my arm and said " Let' s leave calm" |
| [02:29.20] | I' m hitting skins again |
| [02:30.85] | Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken |
| [02:33.06] | Niggas start to loc out, a kid got choked out |
| [02:35.90] | Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out |
| [02:46.04][“Yo chill, man, chill!”] | |
| [02:47.87] | Can' t we just all get along? |
| [02:49.34] | So I can put hickies on her chest like Little Shawn |
| [02:51.87] | Get her pissy drunk off of Dom Perrignon |
| [02:54.72] | And it' s on, and I' m gone |
| [02:56.75] | That' s that |
| [02:58.02] | Party And bullshit, and etc |
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