Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo, P! It's on you — what you wanna do?
Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo, P! It's on you — what you wanna do?
Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo, P! It's on you — what you wanna do?
Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Every day of my life since 11/2/74
On the street makin' non-stop cream galore
Packin' heat, stickin' up weed stores and more
Collectin' interest off of extortions to settle my score
It gets deeper when things get real
I'm down to stick a NatWest bank for my meal
And I'm from Hempstead — it's close to the shacks in Parkside
While I be outside slingin', you always hide
And don't come around to the crossroads of life
'Cause to the death of you and me, this beef for eternity
I'm goin' out to the fullest extent
So far into my troubles, it's hard for me to get back
To my everyday self and composure
Catch you when you open, then I bring it to a closure
Put ice on a razor and freeze you in your shoulder
I went for your grill, but you dipped from my boulder
I know this kid who says he knows ya
Because of that, now I know where you lay your head at
And that's that — say no more
I put it on you while you was yawnin'
Murder without warnin' the very next mornin'
Once we step through the door, party over — that's the endin'
You and your crew'll leave out a bunch of dead men
Bump me, and I'll bump you back
You ain't tough — black niggas like you just get they life jacked
But I'm a cool nigga 'til you push me to the limit
But try to play me, and your ass, I'll get a ball in it
Don't try to cop pleas now, son — it's dead and done
I gave you fair warnin', so run and get your gun!
It's on! Time to show 'em how I perform
My attitude'll transform, leave you dead, plus wrong
Get in the flow of things, representin' for Queens
Shit is real — why you hopin' that it's all a dream?
But you can't wake up when in the chest you're blessed
Chokin' off your own blood
Don't blame me — you caused your own death
Ayo, Noyd! It's on you — what you wanna do?
Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo, Big Noyd! It's on you — what you wanna do?
Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo, Big Noyd! It's on you — what you wanna do?
Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo, Big Noyd! It's on you — what you wanna do?
Whatever party's over, tell the rest of the crew
My beeper kept beepin', the other numbers started leakin'
"Who is this?" on my mind I was thinkin'
Then I realized it was my dunn playin' 9-1-1
Once I seen the numbers, I ran for the fuckin' guns
My dunn in trouble — I'll be there on the double
I jumped up in the bubble — "Yo, kid, where are you?"
"114Th, between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue"
This happened just straight out the blue?
"Ayo, dunn, fuck that bitch! Tell her get off your dick!"
"But she's cryin' now, she said she had feelings and shit"
"Yo, it's a setup! Them niggas got me fed up!
Ty, stay in the buildin' — if they move, fuck 'em, buck 'em
Get up off the scene, you know what I mean?
And hold yourself down with the motherfuckin' sixteen
Glock! And get off they block!"
Then I hung up the cell, yo, ready to rock, and it's on
Yo, you get deaded in the streets, kid — set it
You gots no credit — fool, you get wetted
Up with the semi-auto MAC, double-numbed
Did he shoot eleven or twelve is what he wondered
Nigga, I got one more shot — you must be drinkin'
Put the heater to his head, watch him start blinkin'
"Am I goin' to Heaven or Hell?" is what he's thinkin'
Switch to a bitch as his life starts sinkin'
Down to a level of no return
Call it the heat, 'cause when the slugs hit, it definitely burns
Now, chill and think about your life for real
Every member of my crew is livin' life for real
Got yourself up into somethin' that you couldn't finish
Up against the fulliest squad'll get diminished
I'm from Q-U-E, another E-N-S
So by your small tough talk, I'm not impressed
If I seen you in the 'Bridge, I'll make you undress
Give up the money, the Polo, especially the Guess
Big Noyd (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Havoc (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Black Ice (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Queensbridge (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
The Big Twins (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Ty (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Yo, Black (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
My man Killa (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Germ (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Karate Do (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Ron Gotti (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Cockapone (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Rasheem (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Stobo (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
T-Dag (Party's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Skinz (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
And the whole fuckin' projects (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Word is bond, too many motherfuckin' names to remember, yo
(It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
We could fuck up outta here, know what I'm sayin'
? (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Word to mother, yo (It's over — tell the rest of the crew)
Party's over — tell the rest of the crew
Party's over — tell the rest of the crew
The motherfuckin' party's over — tell the rest of the crew
Get that nappy up, yo, get that nappy up
Son, get that nappy up, yo, get that nappy up
Son, get that nappy up, yo, get that nappy up
The fuckin' party's over
The fuckin' party's over
The fuckin' party's over
The motherfuckin' party's over
The motherfuckin' party's over
Over, over, over, over, over, over
Over, over, over, over, over, over
(Get that pussy, stupid!)
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