Marco Polo - Party Crashers lyrics

[ HOOK 2X ] Yeah, we gon crash the party n***as don't know? You better ask somebody If I ain't on the list, you should add me probably sh** ain't no joke, we ain't laughin hardly [ VERSE 1: Torae ] Yeah, we up in this b**h Lotta n***as in here look like they got chips Lotta n***as in here lookin like they rich They dressin like Pharrel but they ain't got the Clips(e) Nope, so they sittin to get got That billionaire boys club sh** is type hot You know about the BBC in this spot? Them boys'll bash your chest, your chain go pop Yup, sh**'ll get that real These n***as'll break fast to get that meal Ain't no need to scrap, but they gets that steel To get that grill, cause sh**'s that trill Nah n***a, don't get worried But soft n***as that talk tough is unheard The sidetalk is sidewalk right on the curb Slap the sh** out a n***a and call him young bird Word, but this spot is type packed They throwin Patron shots down back to back My n***as is in here strapped gat for gat So all y'all n***as with plaques gon get capped Jacked, that's relieved of your cash It's bare-skinded, no gloves and no mask So you could lose your life or lose that stash This industry party's officially been crashed [ HOOK 2X ] [ VERSE 2: Torae ] The DJ told 'em put they hands up That's when you noticed that me and my n***as stand up If everybody oblige it won't be that tough But if you act up you get click-clacked up Everybody give they j**els and cash up From rap n***as to rock, this is a mash-up n***as look mad shook for gettin they sh** took I put it on YouTube, make it a good look VIP got n***as cigar smokin I'm just playin the side, the god's scopin Till I hop over the counter and start locin Now the cash register and the bar's open News folks say blame the recession But I blame BET, it's no question Ballin-a** videos'll have a cat stressin Then show American Gangster, givin 'em lessons How to do it, now n***a, let's get to it Put everything in the bag and let's move it If you got somethin to prove, well then prove it But I know funeral homes with mad room, kid Don't do it, really, there's no purpose You can get all this back, just keep workin But if you get clapped your back'll stop workin Nah, it's not worth the cat that I'm murkin Hurt him [ HOOK 2X ] (Industry party bumrusher) --] Method Man (Party crashers)