Party Up (Up In Here)

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me go all out

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me act a fool

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me lose my cool

Up in here, up in here






If I gotsta bring it to you cowards, then it's gonna be quick

Aight, all your mans up in the jail before sucked my dick

And all them other cats you run with

Get done with, dumb quick

How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit?

Aight, there go the gun click, 911 shit

All over some dumb shit; ain't that some shit?

Y'all niggas remind me of a strip club

‘Cause every time you come around, it's like what?

I just gotta get my dick sucked

And I don't know who the fuck you think you talking to

But I'm not him, aight, Slim? So watch what you do!

Or you gon' find yourself buried next to someone else

And we all thought you loved yourself

But that couldn't have been the issue

Or maybe they just saying that now ‘cause they miss you

Shit, a nigga tried to diss you

That's why you laying on your back

Looking at the roof of the church

Preacher tellin' the truth and it hurts






Y'all gon' make me lose my mind

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me go all out

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me act a fool

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me lose my cool

Up in here, up in here






Off the chain, I leave niggas soft in the brain

‘Cause niggas still want the fame, off the name

First of all, you ain't rapped long enough

To be fucking with me; and you, you ain't strong enough

So whatever it is you puffin' on

That got you think that you Superman, I got the Kryptonite

Should I smack him with my dick and the mic?

Y'all niggas is characters, not even good actors

What's gon' be the outcome? Hmm, let's add up all the factors

You're wack, you're twisted, your girl's a ho

You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know

Your old man say you stupid, you be like, "So?

I love my baby mother, I'll never let her go."

I'm tired of weak ass niggas whining over puss

That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?

They fuck it up for real niggas like my mans and them

Who get it on, on the strength of the hands with them, man






Y'all gon' make me lose my mind

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me go all out

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me act a fool

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me lose my cool

Up in here, up in here






I bring down rains so heavy it hurts the head

No more talking, put him in the dirt instead

You keep walking, lest you tryin' to end up red

‘Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead

‘Cause you's a soft type nigga

Fake up North type nigga, push like a soft white nigga

Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water

We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter

The bigger the order, the more guns we brung out

We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out

Sun in to sun out, I'ma keep the gun out

Nigga running his mouth, I'ma blow his lung out

Listen! Your ass is about to be missin'

You know who gon' find you? Some old man fishin'

Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest

But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest






Y'all gon' make me lose my mind

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me go all out

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me act a fool

Up in here, up in here

Y'all gon' make me lose my cool

Up in here, up in here






One, two, meet me outside

Meet me outside, meet me outside

All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside

Meet me outside, meet me outside

All my big ballers gon' meet me outside

Meet me outside, meet me outside

All my fly ladies gon' meet me outside

Meet me outside, meet me outside

All my street-street peoples, meet me outside

Meet me outside, outside, motherfucker






X has got y'all bouncin' again

Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again

Dark Man X got y'all bouncin' again

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Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin' again

Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again

Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin' again

Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again

Dark Man keep you bouncin' again

Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again

Dark Man keep you bouncin' again

Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again

All my streets, they bouncin' again

Bouncin' again, we're bouncin' again

Swizz-Swizz Beatz, we're bouncin' again

Bouncin' again and we bouncin' again

Double R, keep it comin'

Ain't nothin' y'all, ain't nothin' y'all can do now