Party Over (Explicit) - Mobb Deep/Big Noyd
Whatever Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P it's on you what you wanna do
Whatever Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P it's on you what you wanna do
Whatever Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P it's on you what you wanna do
Every day of my life since 11-2-74
On the street makin non-stop CREAM galore
Packin heat stickin up w**d stores and more
Collectin interest off of extortions to settle my score
It gets deeper when things get real
I'm down to stickin out West Bank for my mill
And I'm from Hampstead it's close to the shacks of Park South
Well I'll be outside slingin you're always high
And don't come around to the crossroads of life
We're to the death you and me this beef for eternity
I'm going out to the fullest extent
So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back
To my everyday self and composure
Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure
Put ice on a razor and freeze ya when ya shelter
I went for ya grill but you dent from my rolder
I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that
Now I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that
Say no more I put it on you while you was yawning
Murder without warning the very next morning
Once we step thru the door party over that's the ending
You and your crew'll leave out a bunch of dead men
Bump me and I'll bump you back
You ain't tough black niggas like you just get their life jacked
But I'ma cool ni**a til you push me thru the limit
But try ta play me and ya a** I get up all in it
Don't try to cop please now son it's dead and done
I gave you fair warning So run and get your guns
It's on time to show em how I perform
My attitude'll transform leave you dead plus wrong
Getting the flow within representin for Queens
Sh*t is real why you hopin that it's all a dream
But you can't wake up wetting a chest you bless
Chokin off your own blood don't blame me you brought your own death
Aiyo Noyd it's on you what you wanna do
Whatever Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you what you wanna do
Whatever Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you what you wanna do
Whatever Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you what you wanna do
Whatever Party's over tell the rest of the crew
My beeper kept beeping the other numbers started leaking
'Who is this on my mind ' I was thinking
Then I realised it was my dun playing 911
Once I seen the numbers I ran for the f**king guns
My dun in trouble I be there on the double
I jumped up in the bubble yo kid where are you
1-14 between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue
This happened just right out the blue
Aiyo dun f**k that b**ch tell her get off your dick
But she's crying and she says she has feelings and sh*t
Yo it's a settup them niggas got me fed up