Afterparty (Album Version|Explicit)歌词由Method Man&Ghostface Killah演唱,出自专辑《Hip Hop Années 2000 (Explicit)》,下面是《Afterparty (Album Version|Explicit)》完整版歌词!
Afterparty (Album Version|Explicit)歌词完整版
Damn yo yo
Woke up in the morning like ten A M
Walked passed the Listerine went straight for the gin
Osama Bin Laden on my chinny chin chin
Yo Meth the mailman
Yo Ghost let him in
Will you sign Mr Ghostface package for a friend here
Right by the X my bad here's a pen
Gucci flip flops I box my way to the kitchen
My keys is missin' my trees is missin'
No more parties cuz Doc need to listen
Cuz something in my closet go look (he's a pissin')
I cursed this b**ch out we be laid back
Half a box of cereal gone my milk's warm
Mad strong this is John John pro and con phenomenon
Stretch with a morning yawn party 'til the break of dawn
Ladies throw your faces on sing it when the break come on
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No cat give you these rap flow triple g's
Meth Ghost Killa Beez you know we ride
Wu-Tang the best rap group of all time
Rush little shotgun rest around nine
Refrigerator fish and sweets with no swine
Dirty and Meth guest room with four dimes
And U-G had a master headache
Him and Genius flew back from Uganda black gettin' that cake
Where Divine at Wine at
Tell a DJ to rewind that Killa killed it wit a blind back
Dime sack you know we blew that wit the cognac
Them bowling ball lead head niggaz we call them pawn yacks
I say my girl like to party all the time Ghost
Spend up my ends every week she always crime broke
Thank God it's friday I just got paid
Feelin' good like I just got laid
The next drink's on me instead of oh God you think O G
White girls they comin' out like they Pink on E
So you better get the party started we get it crunk regardless
We got the 'dro and hypnotic them kids is puffin' garbage
Is where it's crackin' at Street is you passin' that
Mami's is grabbin' a** Johnny I'm grabbin' back
You know my habitat you know my peoples
If you wit me where you at
There ain't nothin' compared to that come on
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No flows ill as these him and Ghost ni**a please
Meth Ghost Killa Beez you know we ride
I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cup but they chipped in
(These cheap muthaf**kas be grown a** men
Tight muthaf**kas finish your sh*t then they bounce off with them)
Come back again drunk off your gin
And when they try to get you for they ends that's no friend
That's no friend eh eh
I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cup but they chipped in
Come back again drunk off your gin
And when they try to get you for they ends that's no friend
That's no friend eh eh