The Riddims (Party Up Pt. II)

I can feel a hangover coming, no kidding

Like to party up so you know we gets down

There's more than one, yep, the sound is surround

Let the funk catch your feet in the rhythm

I can feel a hangover coming, no kidding

Like to party up so you know we gets down

There's more than one, yep, the sound is surround

Heading over to the jazz bar, son

Holding it down classy until I'm that far gone

I catch yas back up after I hit up Pie Face

Now that's a sight to see, haha, look at my face

Straight to the bathroom to get all freshed up

But it's the same old story

There's no recovery from being this messed up

Yep, just my luck

Real fine jalbu digging my steez from Jungle Funk Crew

Said "you get some, bro?" Hahaaaa-nup

Most certainly not, nothing in this state, ay

Especially walking my own way straight through the lagoon

That little shallow bit like a dumb drunken goon

I said "Miss, wait up! I need to dry out my shoe"

She laughed and kept on the cruise

Remember the bulliman chase, though? Yeah, I got away

But not from the shit feeling most of the next day

The hair of the dog, it's time for round three, I say!

Let the funk catch your feet in the rhythm

I can feel a hangover coming, no kidding

Like to party up, so you know we gets down

There's more than one, yep, the sound is surround

Let the funk catch your feet in the rhythm

I can feel a hangover coming, no kidding

Like to party up, so you know we gets down

There's more than one, yep, the sound is surrounding

Robbie V up in this bitch, now you know what time it is

I get a party started, tell the truth and never edit it

My life's too short to be wasted asleep

So I'm rocking off the party and I rinse, repeat

They tried to make me go to rehab, I said, fuck that shit

I'd rather party hard with feminines

Just to see how moist they get, I put 'em in a yoga stretch

Until their head is over heels or maybe heels is overhead

Ahhh shit, this thing in me's ah kicking in

Nudge nudge, wink wink, best grab a stiff drink

Strapped to an elevator headed straight up

The next floor is women's lingerie, hey, I'm off guts

Fast forward about a good twelve hours or more

Tell me where the hell my mojo and my pay cheque go

Pissed it up against the wall, I stumble when I walk tall

No regrets, cause when I get to heaven, it's a short fall

Hey, that's, hey that's Zenny,

Zenny bra, what's going on man?

Tell us a story bro, where you been?

I rocked up at Donnie's house, peeped out from the couch

Caught Mickey doing suss shit to Donnie's mouth,

"Yeah, ya cunt" is all I heard, to the left I observed Nat B

With Malcolm and Mavie laughing all crazy

In the background vaguely I hear Jay-Z

Noxxie came through the door

"Turn that maggot off and blast 2Pac, ya dogs!"

So I stepped out from the couch, headed for the back room

Where I stashed the boof up in the vacuum

Where the fuck is Doug? "He's in the shed busting raps, dude"

Trues god, that's all he ever does

Come round here, do weed and smoke bud

So I headed for the shed where Doug was bumping Tech N9ne,

Yeah Cuz, last night was the best night,

4077 in the house, we def like