Shoot Up the Party Lyrics

[Fes Taylor] Yeah, Staten Island we back Born up town, Running with the bottle kids The Moms bounced out to Staten Island, Slid Kept to shopping at Lids, Buy a few fitteds Hated by a few critics, But I'm the new shit-ick By niggas wicked like Ice Cube with it Like everyday Halloween, You treat'n I aint trick'n for Aves to pick in, The Park Hill stick'n Anything with jewels drip'n, No you fools didn't Come to my hood, Look'n like food in it And I don't only walk the walk, I prove in it You finish like, Empty bottles of brews, Guinness Knock your teeth out like a true dentist Coupe tinted, No roof in it Twenty inch rims spin'n, Look at the waves Mothers brush yall hook up the waves Music blast at the light, Bitches look I just look up your wave like [Chorus 2X: Fes Taylor] Bluck-Bluck-Bluck, We shoot'n up the party Trouble making niggas got beef with everybody See we pull up cars and doing pull up spars We like Jamaican stars, We yelling pull up, Pull up [Fes Taylor] They say, One man can't change a whole continent So I put an army together so I can concur it Know they killed Cochran, Cause OJ they couldn't lock him in So stitch and sew like I'm doctor'n Buck fifty slashes, Clubs give us access Kinda like we got V.I.P. passes Yeah we shining with the Sun when our axis Like we moving the camera, Snap shot flashes Back block stashes, Cops still harassing Knowing we ain t have shit, You was hustle'n aspirin And now they ready rock that sheet rock Sell a beat on the block, Lift you out your Reebok's Welcome home T-Bot, My nigga E Locked Had around the same time S.E. got Like Flex dead, Damn, Still fuck with my head Sometimes wish it was me instead I should've went with you [Chorus] [Outro: Fes Taylor] Party over nigga, Soon as we come up in this bitch We shutting the shit the fuck down nigga Niggas can't get no money out here, Unless we in on it manFes Taylor - Shoot Up the Party - http://motolyrics.com/fes-taylor/shoot-up-the-party-lyrics.html