Album : The Infamous
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Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?

Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew

Every day of my life since 11-2-74
On the street makin' non-stop cream galore
Packin' heat, stickin' up weed stores and more
Collectin' interest off of extortions to settle my score

It gets deeper when things get real
I'm down to stickin' out west bank for my mill
And I'm from Hampstead, it's close to the shacks of park south
Well, I'll be outside slingin', you're always high

And don't come around to the crossroads of life
We're to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity
I'm goin' out to the fullest extent
So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back

To my everyday self and composure
Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure
Put ice on a razor and freeze ya when ya shelter
I went for ya grill but you dent from my rolder

I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that
Now, I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that
Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawnin'
Murder without warnin' the very next mornin'

Once we step through the door, party over, that's the endin'
You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men
Bump me and I'll bump you back
You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked

But I'ma cool nigga til' you push me through the limit
But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in it
Don't try to cop please now son, it's dead and done
I gave you fair warning so run and get your guns

It's on, time to show 'em how I perform
My attitude'll transform, leave you dead plus wrong
Gettin' the flow within, representin' for queens
Shit is real, why you hopin' that it's all a dream

But you can't wake up, wettin' a chest you bless
Chokin' off your own blood
Don't blame me you brought your own death

Aiyo Noyd, it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew

Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew
Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew

My beeper kept beepin', the other numbers started leakin'
'Who is this on my mind? I was thinkin'
Then I realized it was my dun playin' 911
Once I seen the numbers I ran for the fuckin' guns

My dun in trouble, I be there on the double
I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are you?
1-14 between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue
This happened just right out the blue

Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, tell her get off your dick
But she's cryin' and she says she has feelin's and shit
Yo it's a settup, them niggas got me fed up
Ty stay in the buildin', if they move fuckin' buck 'em

Get up off the scene, you know what I mean?
And hide yourself down with them other fuckin' sixteen
Glock and get off they block
Then I hung up the cellular, ready to rock
And it's on

Yo, you get deaded in the streets, kid set it
You gots no credit, fool you get wetted
Up with the semi-auto mac double, love it
Did he shoot eleven or twelve' is what he wondered?

Nigga I got one more shot, you must be drinkin'
Put the heater to his head, watch him start blinkin'
'Am I goin to heaven or hell? Is what he's thinkin'
Switch to a bitch as his life start sinkin'

Down to a level of no return
Pull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burns
Now, chill and think about your life for real
Every member of my crew is livin life for real

Got your self fucked into somethin that you couldn't finish
Up against the fulliest squad and get diminished
I'm from Q U E another E N S
So why you small tough talk? I'm not impressed
If I seen you in the bridge, I'd make you undress
Give up the money, the polo especially the guess

Big Noyd, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Havoc, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Black Ice, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Queensbridge, party's over, tell the rest of the crew

The Big Twins, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ty, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Yo Black, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
My man Killer, party's over, tell the rest of the crew

Germ, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karate Joe, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
Ron Gotti, it's over, tell the rest of the crew
Karl Capone, party's over, tell the rest of the crew

Rasheim, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Stobo, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Tena, party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Skins, it's over, tell the rest of the crew

And the whole fuckin' projects
It's over, tell the rest of the crew
It's over, tell the rest of the crew
It's over, tell the rest of the crew

Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
Party's over, tell the rest of the crew
The motherfuckin' party's over, tell the rest of the crew

Get that nappy up
Yo get that nappy up
Son get that nappy up
Queens get that nappy up
Yo get that nappy up

Yo motherfucker party's over
Yo motherfucker party's over
Yo motherfucker party's over
Yo motherfucker party's over
Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew   Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?   Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew   Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?      Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew   Yo P, it's on you, what you wanna do?   Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew      Every day of my life since 11-2-74   On the street makin' non-stop cream galore   Packin' heat, stickin' up weed stores and more   Collectin' interest off of extortions to settle my score      It gets deeper when things get real   I'm down to stickin' out west bank for my mill   And I'm from Hampstead, it's close to the shacks of park south   Well, I'll be outside slingin', you're always high      And don't come around to the crossroads of life   We're to the death, you and me, this beef for eternity   I'm goin' out to the fullest extent   So far into my troubles it's hard for me to get back      To my everyday self and composure   Catch you when you open then I bring you to a closure   Put ice on a razor and freeze ya when ya shelter   I went for ya grill but you dent from my rolder      I know this kid who says he knows ya because of that   Now, I know where ya lay ya hat at and that's that   Say no more, I put it on you while you was yawnin'   Murder without warnin' the very next mornin'      Once we step through the door, party over, that's the endin'   You and your crew'll leave out, a bunch of dead men   Bump me and I'll bump you back   You ain't tough black, niggas like you just get their life jacked      But I'ma cool nigga til' you push me through the limit   But try ta play me and ya ass I get up all in it   Don't try to cop please now son, it's dead and done   I gave you fair warning so run and get your guns      It's on, time to show 'em how I perform   My attitude'll transform, leave you dead plus wrong   Gettin' the flow within, representin' for queens   Shit is real, why you hopin' that it's all a dream      But you can't wake up, wettin' a chest you bless   Chokin' off your own blood   Don't blame me you brought your own death      Aiyo Noyd, it's on you, what you wanna do?   Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew   Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?   Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew      Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?   Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew   Yo Big Noyd it's on you, what you wanna do?   Whatever? Party's over tell the rest of the crew      My beeper kept beepin', the other numbers started leakin'   'Who is this on my mind? I was thinkin'   Then I realized it was my dun playin' 911   Once I seen the numbers I ran for the fuckin' guns      My dun in trouble, I be there on the double   I jumped up in the bubble, yo kid where are you?   1-14 between Manhattan and Morningside Avenue   This happened just right out the blue      Aiyo dun, fuck that bitch, tell her get off your dick   But she's cryin' and she says she has feelin's and shit   Yo it's a settup, them niggas got me fed up   Ty stay in the buildin', if they move fuckin' buck 'em      Get up off the scene, you know what I mean?   And hide yourself down with them other fuckin' sixteen   Glock and get off they block   Then I hung up the cellular, ready to rock   And it's on      Yo, you get deaded in the streets, kid set it   You gots no credit, fool you get wetted   Up with the semi-auto mac double, love it   Did he shoot eleven or twelve' is what he wondered?      Nigga I got one more shot, you must be drinkin'   Put the heater to his head, watch him start blinkin'   'Am I goin to heaven or hell? Is what he's thinkin'   Switch to a bitch as his life start sinkin'      Down to a level of no return   Pull out the heat cos when the slugs hit it definitely burns   Now, chill and think about your life for real   Every member of my crew is livin life for real      Got your self fucked into somethin that you couldn't finish   Up against the fulliest squad and get diminished   I'm from Q U E another E N S   So why you small tough talk? I'm not impressed   If I seen you in the bridge, I'd make you undress   Give up the money, the polo especially the guess      Big Noyd, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Havoc, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Black Ice, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Queensbridge, party's over, tell the rest of the crew      The Big Twins, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Ty, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Yo Black, it's over, tell the rest of the crew   My man Killer, party's over, tell the rest of the crew      Germ, it's over, tell the rest of the crew   Karate Joe, it's over, tell the rest of the crew   Ron Gotti, it's over, tell the rest of the crew   Karl Capone, party's over, tell the rest of the crew      Rasheim, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Stobo, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Tena, party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Skins, it's over, tell the rest of the crew      And the whole fuckin' projects   It's over, tell the rest of the crew   It's over, tell the rest of the crew   It's over, tell the rest of the crew      Party's over, tell the rest of the crew   Party's over, tell the rest of the crew   The motherfuckin' party's over, tell the rest of the crew      Get that nappy up   Yo get that nappy up   Son get that nappy up   Queens get that nappy up   Yo get that nappy up      Yo motherfucker party's over   Yo motherfucker party's over   Yo motherfucker party's over   Yo motherfucker party's over
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