| Song | Funky Lil' Party |
| Artist | Paris |
| Album | Sleeping with the Enemy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作词 : Paris | |
| Finna roll to the party, still in demand | |
| Troopin' thicker than a ball team, packin' the van | |
| Always movin' as a unit every brother stands strapped | |
| But still we got enough sense to never bust 'em too fast | |
| And now I'm runnin' a roll call, startin' with D | |
| Big Doc and Yon, K-Cloud and E | |
| Young Bob, Rich, Oz and my man A.B. | |
| And can't forget Big Gene, still keepin' the peace | |
| Rollin' stones still rollin' on our way to the club | |
| Every spot that we step into showin' nothin' but love | |
| Never payin' to play and never waitin' in line | |
| We're never lookin to start shit, but just a good time | |
| And as we step into the place, you know the party is fat | |
| Females wall to wall, got us all back to back | |
| Rollin' thicker than butter, y'know the crew never lose | |
| And some fools is jealous, cause the women is choosin' | |
| I see hard stares of the glares from the young bucks | |
| And the stank of the dank could make a elephant knees buck | |
| I'm makin' my way to the bar for some juice when the move | |
| Was interrupted by two twins and they friends sportin' body suits | |
| They said whaddup, I said whaddup, and they broke it down | |
| They said they want to do the oochie coochie and spread it 'round | |
| I stepped back, and had to think a minute 'cause damn G | |
| If you'da seen what I was seein' you woulda felt weak | |
| But I thought fast, yo black I had to pass | |
| I hate it when I see my sister movin too fast | |
| I know you need some knowledge of self for your young ass | |
| 'Cause hoein' only get you kids, AIDS or crabs | |
| But then, the funk start jumpin' on the other side | |
| Some brothers in the corner start to havin' a fist fight | |
| Gats popped, blacks dropped, the party became a riot | |
| And all because some niggas didn't know how to act right | |
| The fact is that it wasn't rap to blame | |
| It's a shame that just a few could mess it up for the whole scene | |
| But I said it once, and I'ma say it again | |
| We better learn to love each other 'fore we all drop dead | |
| It's like that y'all, it's like that y'all | |
| I'm tryin' to wake the black with mack raps y'all | |
| It's alright y'all, so don't fight y'all | |
| I'm tryin' to keep us from killin up every night y'all | |
| And just live.. | |
| *Check the music playin'*... |
| zuo ci : Paris | |
| Finna roll to the party, still in demand | |
| Troopin' thicker than a ball team, packin' the van | |
| Always movin' as a unit every brother stands strapped | |
| But still we got enough sense to never bust ' em too fast | |
| And now I' m runnin' a roll call, startin' with D | |
| Big Doc and Yon, KCloud and E | |
| Young Bob, Rich, Oz and my man A. B. | |
| And can' t forget Big Gene, still keepin' the peace | |
| Rollin' stones still rollin' on our way to the club | |
| Every spot that we step into showin' nothin' but love | |
| Never payin' to play and never waitin' in line | |
| We' re never lookin to start shit, but just a good time | |
| And as we step into the place, you know the party is fat | |
| Females wall to wall, got us all back to back | |
| Rollin' thicker than butter, y' know the crew never lose | |
| And some fools is jealous, cause the women is choosin' | |
| I see hard stares of the glares from the young bucks | |
| And the stank of the dank could make a elephant knees buck | |
| I' m makin' my way to the bar for some juice when the move | |
| Was interrupted by two twins and they friends sportin' body suits | |
| They said whaddup, I said whaddup, and they broke it down | |
| They said they want to do the oochie coochie and spread it ' round | |
| I stepped back, and had to think a minute ' cause damn G | |
| If you' da seen what I was seein' you woulda felt weak | |
| But I thought fast, yo black I had to pass | |
| I hate it when I see my sister movin too fast | |
| I know you need some knowledge of self for your young ass | |
| ' Cause hoein' only get you kids, AIDS or crabs | |
| But then, the funk start jumpin' on the other side | |
| Some brothers in the corner start to havin' a fist fight | |
| Gats popped, blacks dropped, the party became a riot | |
| And all because some niggas didn' t know how to act right | |
| The fact is that it wasn' t rap to blame | |
| It' s a shame that just a few could mess it up for the whole scene | |
| But I said it once, and I' ma say it again | |
| We better learn to love each other ' fore we all drop dead | |
| It' s like that y' all, it' s like that y' all | |
| I' m tryin' to wake the black with mack raps y' all | |
| It' s alright y' all, so don' t fight y' all | |
| I' m tryin' to keep us from killin up every night y' all | |
| And just live.. | |
| Check the music playin'... |
| zuò cí : Paris | |
| Finna roll to the party, still in demand | |
| Troopin' thicker than a ball team, packin' the van | |
| Always movin' as a unit every brother stands strapped | |
| But still we got enough sense to never bust ' em too fast | |
| And now I' m runnin' a roll call, startin' with D | |
| Big Doc and Yon, KCloud and E | |
| Young Bob, Rich, Oz and my man A. B. | |
| And can' t forget Big Gene, still keepin' the peace | |
| Rollin' stones still rollin' on our way to the club | |
| Every spot that we step into showin' nothin' but love | |
| Never payin' to play and never waitin' in line | |
| We' re never lookin to start shit, but just a good time | |
| And as we step into the place, you know the party is fat | |
| Females wall to wall, got us all back to back | |
| Rollin' thicker than butter, y' know the crew never lose | |
| And some fools is jealous, cause the women is choosin' | |
| I see hard stares of the glares from the young bucks | |
| And the stank of the dank could make a elephant knees buck | |
| I' m makin' my way to the bar for some juice when the move | |
| Was interrupted by two twins and they friends sportin' body suits | |
| They said whaddup, I said whaddup, and they broke it down | |
| They said they want to do the oochie coochie and spread it ' round | |
| I stepped back, and had to think a minute ' cause damn G | |
| If you' da seen what I was seein' you woulda felt weak | |
| But I thought fast, yo black I had to pass | |
| I hate it when I see my sister movin too fast | |
| I know you need some knowledge of self for your young ass | |
| ' Cause hoein' only get you kids, AIDS or crabs | |
| But then, the funk start jumpin' on the other side | |
| Some brothers in the corner start to havin' a fist fight | |
| Gats popped, blacks dropped, the party became a riot | |
| And all because some niggas didn' t know how to act right | |
| The fact is that it wasn' t rap to blame | |
| It' s a shame that just a few could mess it up for the whole scene | |
| But I said it once, and I' ma say it again | |
| We better learn to love each other ' fore we all drop dead | |
| It' s like that y' all, it' s like that y' all | |
| I' m tryin' to wake the black with mack raps y' all | |
| It' s alright y' all, so don' t fight y' all | |
| I' m tryin' to keep us from killin up every night y' all | |
| And just live.. | |
| Check the music playin'... |