[Verse]
It’s Pompey, Fuck your DJ, he’s not me
Henny I got plenty and a Vente Ice coffee
Whole Posse is cocky, dare you to top me
Artists Sloppy Carbon Copies that we mocking, topping
The laundry list of squads to diss chop and split
to atomic bits and quantum fission
Dogs and kittens without pots to piss in
Rock the rhythm … We on a mission
Ya not as gifted, better check the mensa test
Let me guess, you came in here to represent
We heaven sent / Young and the rest-a-less
So girl turn around a shake it like an etch-a-sketch
Flex if you wanna / Sweat like a sauna
On the best marijuana / Cess and the ganja
Yes like a Rasta / Stepped in mi casa
With a Red Bull and Vodka and a head full-a-drama
[Chorus]
We gonna party like it’s 1989
I’m at the crib makin beats sippin wine
I make fresh rhymes daily
You burn me.... Really?
We gonna party like it’s 1989
I’m at the crib makin beats sippin wine
I make fresh rhymes daily
You burn me.... ?
[Verse]
Not born to floss but could afford the cost
House downtown with the mortgage gone
Technic 12’s and the Ortofons
and I’m snappin on you for thinking you’re the Fonz
When it’s on then it’s on then it’s on though
Pronto / grippin the nug and blow the pot smoke
Not yo / insolent thugs with phoney mottos
Macho / Spin in the clubs like Tony Gatto
Follow / the leader meet her greet her eat like a pizzaria
See we’re beastin in the region never need to squeeze a nina
Flee the scene or be defeated just conceited we be freakin
on the weekend if you feeling what I’m speakin
Give a listen witness / doesn’t take a women’s intuition
Wishin / Kitten if you’re smitten get the digits
I pick a mistress … Then two peace signs up in the Air
I’m Richard Nixon
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We gonna party like it’s 1989
I’m at the crib makin beats sippin wine
I make fresh rhymes daily
You burn me.... Really?
We gonna party like it’s 1989
I’m at the crib makin beats sippin wine
I make fresh rhymes daily
You burn me.... Really?