paroles de chanson Party Ya Ass Off - Tha Alkaholiks
Say
what?
Say
what?
Drink,
smoke,
party
ya
ass
off
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smoke
it,
party
ya
ass
off
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it,
smoke
it,
party
ya
ass
off
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it,
smoke
it,
party
ya
ass
off
Whassup
white
girl?
Drink,
smoke,
party
ya
ass
off
You
know
you
ain't
got
no
ass
to
party
off
But
fuck
it,
we'll
work
wit'chu,
it's
Tha
Liks
I
know
y'all
heard
the
rumors
'bout
Tha
Alkies
grand
finale
How
J-Ro
shot
Swift
and
Tash
moved
out
of
Cali
Half
that
shit
is
true,
half
that
shit
is
true
lies
It'll
be
a
cold
day
in
hell
before
the
Likwit
crew
divides
All
I
can
say
is
save
some
space
for
me
We
the
best
that
ever
did
it
and
bow
out
gracefully
Yeah,
we
three
different
solo
careers
about
to
blast
off
But
right
about
now
we
bout
to
party
ya
ass
off
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smoke,
party
ya
ass
off
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smoke
it,
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ya
ass
off
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it,
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it,
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ass
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it,
smoke
it,
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ass
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smoke,
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ya
ass
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ass
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it,
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it,
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off
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it,
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it,
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ya
ass
off
[Incomprehensible]
Drink,
smoke,
party
ya
ass
off
While
my
pen
electric
slides
across
the
pages
of
my
notepad
With
no
dad,
CaTash
spans
the
earth
like
a
nomad
I
go
grab
the
dollars
while
y'all
askin'
whose
is
it
Only
bitches
on
the
list
when
the
Likwit
crew
visits
Xzibit
that's
my
nigga,
stop
askin'
stupid
questions
I
got
too
much
time
invested
in
these
studio
sessions
Let's
get
the
show
on
the
road,
spot
dates,
award
tours
J-Ro
tell
these
niggaz
what
the
fuck
we
in
it
for?
We
in
it
for
the
love,
we
in
it
for
the
chippers
We
in
it
for
the
chicks
walkin'
'round
in
fuzzy
slippers
We
on
our
final
mission
and
we
ready
to
blast
off
Drink,
smoke,
party
ya
ass
off
This
ain't
tic-tac-toe,
I
got
a
click
clack
flow
The
number
one
objective
is
to
get
that
dough
From
Pacoma
to
Corona
droppin'
hip-hop
on
ya
Tha
Liks
are
on
your
side
just
like
a
kidney
donor
So
drink,
smoke,
party
ya
ass
off
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smoke
it,
party
ya
ass
off
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it,
smoke
it,
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ya
ass
off
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it,
smoke
it,
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ya
ass
off
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smoke,
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ya
ass
off
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smoke
it,
party
ya
ass
off
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it,
smoke
it,
party
ya
ass
off
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it,
smoke
it,
party
ya
ass
off
My
word
is
bond,
your
bond
is
ten
percent
You
ask
your
moms
to
put
the
house
up
but
moms
is
payin'
rent
You
got
bent,
look
at
all
the
shit
you
sent
her
through
Out
there
startin'
shit
like
the
King
T
interview
I'm
the
black
Bryant
Gumbel,
the
city
is
a
jungle
That's
why
we
smoke
trees
and
stack
cheese
by
the
bundle
You
fake
A
and
R's
make
me
think
it
would
be
beautiful
To
throw
a
live
hand
grenade
up
in
your
cubicle
All
I
know
is
rap
labels
is
craps
tables
Put
yo'
nuts
on
the
coffin
and
pray
to
black
angels
My
tour
pass
dangles
from
my
neck
to
my
wishbone
We
been
on
tour
with
everybody,
Snoop
Dogg
to
Fishbone
J-Ro,
one
thousand
degrees
I
chain
smoke
MC's,
and
you'll
be
burnin'
beggin'
please
Alkaholiks
got
y'all
drunk
for
years
Now
we
drinkin'
beers
at
the
bar
like
Norm
on
Cheers
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smoke,
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ass
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1 Intro
2 Turn It up
3 Flute Song
4 Popular Demand
5 The Get Down
6 Get into It
7 Faded
8 Chaos
9 Hangover
10 Party Ya Ass Off
11 Handle It
12 On the Floor
13 Poverty's Paradise
14 Drink Wit Us
15 Do It
16 Over Here
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