Blade Trinity movie - Party In The Morgue lyrics

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Song by Kool Keith Presents Thee Undatakerz<br /><br>

Party at the morgue <br>

Party at the morgue <br>

Party over there! <br>

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[Verse One: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith] <br>

Women know the flame, I can't shame your fame <br>

We bought the bottles, club bring in the reign <br>

Don Don of Pino, bottle up first <br>

Call Vegas casino, the top cat with the dark blue Cadillac <br>

Up to Reno from there <br>

Hit the Filipino, let her roll, get bold, reload <br>

First name Gino, Valentino <br>

Take her to the patio, park the spot, buck you're hot <br>

You're nothin you're not, breezin the spot, you get the lot <br>

Parking lot, parking hot <br>

You hit the door, the door barkin a lot (yo) <br>

With Johnny Donny in a Mazeratti <br>

Slick Rick playin "La-Di-Da-Di" <br>

Yeah.. <br>

I bowled 'em and bake 'em and shake 'em and make 'em and take 'em <br>

and fake 'em we make 'em, bread yo mixed with Steak-Um <br>

Dressed like sheep, asalaam alaikum <br>

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[Verse Two: Thee Undatakerz] <br>

Yeahhh! There's a party in the morgue, Bronx Brooklyn style! <br>

Hookers in fishnets, ladies do the wild <br>

Rrrrah! Who got the PCP? <br>

Forty ounce Olde English, fresh D.M.C. <br>

Dominate beat breaks, hopped on the queen <br>

Eastside Long Beach niggaz look at me <br>

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[Verse Three: Thee Undatakerz] <br>

New Jersey in the house, Philly cats on me <br>

The {?} high rock, smokin blunts of green <br>

Miami hoes in the house, G-strings and thongs <br>

Chicago pimps get paid when the record's on <br>

Rough - see me do my thing <br>

We're Detroit boss players with them pinky ringers <br>

Rinky-dink cheap whores without chips ain't jack <br>

See the roof is on fire and the party is packed <br>

Shake and bake and take the time to make a rhyme <br>

that penetrate straight through your mind <br>

The whack, the flake, don't test the great, debate <br>

The broke I break you fake, like Greek plates <br>

Rrrah! <br>

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Party in the morgue {*repeat 4X*} <br>

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[Verse Four: M-Balmer] <br>

Bum-bum-bum-bummm, mistress <br>

Up in the morgue, jump in the hottub and get a backrub <br>

Surrounded by some bad niggaz and a pound of bombudd <br>

They like my love, that's all I'm thinkin of <br>

Give it to me now, here we go, now here to plunder <br>

We can flow with it now <br>

And I take it dowwwwwwwwwwntown <br>

I put 'em under somehow I make it thunder <br>

I shake my back and then they wonder <br>

Sippin on Cristal, slidin through the morgue <br>

They hear me cumin... I'll be makin all the noise <br>

Now follow me boys! <br>

Who be the richest, the gist is <br>

M-Balmer the {?} mistress <br>

Y'all know y'all wanna hit this! <br>

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Party in the morgue {*repeat 12X*} (with ad libs) <br>

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[Outro] <br>

Yeah yeah y'all, put your hands up <br>

I wanna see everybody, put one finger in the air <br>

If you got more than two dollars in yo' pocket <br>

Let me see ya say hoooooooo, hooooooooo <br>

Yeah y'all, you partyin right now in the morgue <br>

With Thee Undertakerz, and we about to take you under <br>

So if you think you fly, and you think you the best <br>

We better than you, we hot knahmsayin? <br>

It's a platinum album and this how we doin it <br>

We doin this for the year 2005, up in here <br>

We outta here, like that y'all, c'mon!<br>

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