Willy J Peso - Black Party lyrics
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If I should die, before I wake
Then throw a black party, not a funeral
Invite a bunch of bitches, yeah the usual
And put a couple bottles in my casket
The party don’t stop if I’m dead nigga
Just tell the dj to keep the song playing
The party don’t stop if I’m dead nigga
Just tell the dj to keep the song playing
Rest in peace to all you weak niggas
What’s wrong with the world, they living ass backwards
Spend some bands watch don’t make your time any different
Riding in the ghost will make you feel like casper
White folks care to see a nigga on his lour
I don’t understand why bitches sit there why you dour
You can drink ciroc but shit just henny taste better
I’ma drink it all cause tonight it doesn’t matter
I’ma ball whatever but to get these bitches naked
Hoe, look if your time and paper everything
So if it ain’t no black girls beat that white pussy like white king
Beat that pussy licouzine, pussy taste like tangerine
And I don’t vote with pitch for I like it ball
Shake it clean, all you niggas extra weak
Free my nigga till he free
Whip ain’t got no motor in it, we don’t want the need for speed
Need for money, need for weed, everyday the usual
When we on the block, that box chevy was the cubical, work!
[Hook]
If I should die, before I wake
Then throw a black party, not a funeral
Invite a bunch of bitches, yeah the usual
And put a couple bottles in my casket
The party don’t stop if I’m dead nigga
Just tell the dj to keep the song playing
The party don’t stop if I’m dead nigga
Just tell the dj to keep the song playing
Rest in peace to all you weak niggas
I’m only 23 and I done blew a hunned bands
Most of it was spent on bills, the other half for uncle sam
So I’m on my grind, I’m on my grizzly like the …
24/7 I won’t stop until I rest in peace
You can’t respect that I be doing
Then you can suck a dick and keep it movin
I tell my nigga he pourin, my bitch bad and she know it
I spread her legs like the peace sign,
Then I chuck the deuce in the morning
Cause I’m going hard and my daughter straight
Going hard that I pass the wait
So if I die before I wake, hit the blunt, celebrate
Cause I’m going home, going home
When I get to heaven I’ma party
Take a shot with 2 pac, smoke a blunt with bob marley
Living fast, driving fast, hunned miles an hour
Caught a box ciroc with my cat homie before they put me under the flowers, bitch
…and if you love me tell the dj play my fucking song all night!!
[Hook]
If I should die, before I wake
Then throw a black party, not a funeral
Invite a bunch of bitches, yeah the usual
And put a couple bottles in my café hoe
The party don’t stop if I’m dead nigga
Just tell the dj to keep the song playing
The party don’t stop if I’m dead nigga
Just tell the dj to keep the song playing
Rest in peace to all you weak niggas.
