Samsa
Cypher - House Party
[Intro]
This the sole element
[Verse 1: Shere Khan]
Ayy yo, walk in on my homie's crib on Avenue X
Shit, I'm nervous as a virgin when he's first havin' sex
I'm like observing all the Bourbon on the counter
Women all around me turnin' up and down
In dalliance, I'm 'bout to consider
Downin' cups of liquor X, a couple pills, and cigarettes'
And taking hits from spliffs bigger than finger heads, I'm in the reds
I'm tryna get drunk for the red cup, with the red rum
Finna get crump, get a wet slut, and a head fucked in the bedroom
[Interlude: young mike]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
God damn, I drunk a lot
Fuck, but uh-
[Verse 2: young mike]
Uhh, now I'm buzzin' (Bzz)
I'm spaced down faded
Glad I rolled up like a paper, gettin' faded
Now or later, see you starin' in the corner like (Like)
"What's up, ma? How you doin'? Who you doin' it with?" (Wit)
You made the wrong choice, fuck with the kid (Fuck with me)
Cause I'm the life of the party, choppin' lines like karate (Wa-cha!)
[?] shots, throw [?] like Marty Groff (Marty Groff)
Throw away your bra with that [?] top, blah-blah-blah (Hahaha)
She said I [?] word, I'm like nah-nah-nah (Na-na-na-na)
Fool, let's get some problems, sayin' that's okay (Na-na-na-na)
Cause this a half party, but the kid don't play (Na-na-na-na)