Party Up feat. DMX
• Written by OllieYoung
Haha! Ollie Young! DMX! Round Up The Troops! Go!
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit? Aight
There go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
Y'all niggas remind me of a strip club, cause everytime
You come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin to
But I'm not him, aight Slim? So watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
And we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
They just sayin that, now cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to diss you
That's why you layin on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin the truth and it hurts
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
I rap about drugs, recession and violence
Collection of ma albums
Call me for silence
Don't live in a mother-fucking nigga hood
but still act like it
I perfect everything I say
I ain't gay
but I'm real sway
all ma crew know
That I have a bud called RUD
Makin everything sound like a raid
I go real, real hard and I play with the game
I get the feeling dat everything's gunna be ok
Driving a low-rider, nah dat ain't me ma name is Ollie Young
I'm not from the N.Y.C
Big bold me
Drugs I do are real nice and I got it all prime
from last night
Mates called me Trolley
Gunna Be sorry, here comes da truth cause
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
Off the chain I leave niggas soft in the brain
Cause niggas still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
To be fuckin with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin on that got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
Y'all niggas is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a ho
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?
I love my baby mother, I never let her go"
I'm tired of weak ass niggas whinin over puss
That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggas like my mans and them
Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, MAN
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a FOOL
Up in HERE, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here
If a was a billionaire the world would change
Be the best out of me and Dre
Can't say enough mate
I'm blazing these tracks
Everyone will be like Yakity-Yak
People can't spit as fast as me
I am the ULTIMATE GEORDIE
Between you and me I think that all them other rappers are shit
They don't have no bitch
They make you twitch n itch
like this
And mother-fuckin kids jump up at me and I scream 'FUCK DAT SHIT'
Ain't this shit
We all thought ya caped yourself, nah The dead risen
Supernatural visions
Silence of The Lambs
That's me Hannibal the cannibal
Eat all these rappers up! YUM, YUM!
Pull out ma chainsaw
But dem Lame Laws
Can't fight dem all
Criminal record since the age of ten
Blow dat mic
