Hand Hanzo - Party (f** Yeah) lyrics

Check out my HQ, isn't it great? Where Monarch MCs dissociate I break into your hatred with 8 bits So f** the fake sh**, yo, I came to make hits See me cumming naked on a public street All the lady cops watch as I f**in' beat So no injection of extra mayo tonight Finna fulfill a fetish, steady layin' the pipe Paraphernalia ready? Blaze up Shout out to my boy Hanzo Reiza Now err'body know about this ninja rap Hoes open they mouth for my dick when I fap I spit about jizzin' in yo mouth, bad habit Sorta like a sentence-mixed Dr. Rabbit Max Headroom mask and one a' my suits Interrupt signal, hijack the wack-a** news Who here wants to party like it's 1989? (f** yeah!) Whose old a** games still work and you play them all the time? (f** yeah!) No X, no meth, no caine, just blaze pot to get hiiiigh? (f** yeah!) This sh** will pixellate y'all, begin the trip back in time! (f** yeah!) You see, to me, rap is a crafted art I know a lot of cats down to a half a heart Wang mad hard, how 'bout some Up up down down left right left right B A Start Y'see, that's the Konami code And after I drop this, they gonna want me so Wake up from your nightmares for one day With some food, some games, some pot and some laid While I DJ, droppin' this hot sh** all day I make my own beats, I beast it okay I get better as I get older, watch the chicks be On me when I'm 30, I'll be the sh** when I'm 50 Now how you like the cut of half a' that jib? I'll be an old geezer and the best rapper there is Not to mention best producer as well I'd still down energy drinks for boosted as hell Now who here wants to party like it's 1989? (f** yeah!) Whose old a** games still work and you play them all the time? (f** yeah!) No X, no meth, no caine, just blaze pot to get hiiiigh? (f** yeah!) This sh** will pixellate y'all, begin the trip back in time! (f** yeah!) Alright, now this is where I give my shoutouts, props to Illy Rap and Hanzo the mutha-effin' Reiza, FPC, and GGPO, alright, now let's go! I get sick boosted, Shin Shoryuken Foes follow nose to the blow like Toucan But that's bullsh**, rather have dro and some music Maybe some booze 'cuz yo, I can use it Or just some influence to make me some new sh** Take a world I made, come to shows, introduce it Cops confiscate, politicians obfuscate Neither know how boss sh** operate This a reality show, so vote off the fake And now I got to take my foot off the brake Like I've never been tempted to give up? The world's either going to end or still s** I've been longing for a higher ground, sehnsucht Now I'm goin' for it, wanna help? give a push Country's f**ed up since George W. Bush But I'll make new fans when I go for the hook Now who here wants to party like it's 1989? (f** yeah!) Whose old a** games still work and you play them all the time? (f** yeah!) No X, no meth, no caine, just blaze pot to get hiiiigh? (f** yeah!) This sh** will pixellate y'all, begin the trip back in time! (f** yeah!)