leads the way Babble on and dooming me today Hollywood, wouldn't she? Hollywood Hollywood, wouldn't she? Hollywood Hollywood, wouldn't she? Hollywood Hollywood, wouldn't she? Hollywood
what I am capable of Keep this knife by my side, until I die You don't know what I am capable of This is how Hollywood kills revolutions And this is
bitch Turn the music up in this motherfucker Other side of the track niggaz Method Man, Redman, IAM Let's get it dirty Yeah, we back live again It's the world
Marquis] The First Amendment gave us freedom of speech So what you sayin'? It didn't include me? I like to party and have a good time There's nothin'
want is your chips, my lil' nigga beat it too (uh huh) Stick the heaters through, so we can party good Rare son will beat it through, brawl it out in Hollywood
I really don't know but you better scram hurry in a double. It goes on and on and on hell rasing Hollywood welcome to Babylon It goes on and on and on the party
: {Ja Rule} Yeah.. yeah.. Uhh, uhh, you don't want it You one of them jokers there Split it in half nigga Gimme that vodka water too.. yeah.. World
razors, cocaine Sounds like a LA party Rockstars are so lame Sounds like I'll hate that party Let's have a fuckin' party?
All around the world.. (same song) Killa Cali nigga (same song) A-T-L (same song) Real-adelphia.. dude it's all around the world [Jay-Z] London, England
a birthday party. What you want me to do with this, eat it? Happy birthday to the ground! I threw the rest of the cake too! Welcome to the real world,
get it on in the party zone! I gots to shoot a load in the party zone! Gotta lick a toad in the party zone! Gotta suck a chode in the party zone! [Crying
minute girl, can you show me to the party? I said wait a minute girl can you show me to the party? Wait a minute girl, can you show me to the party?
boys Bigga's lit ridin' out talkin' shit Nigga where you wanna go? You know the club don't close 'til four let's party 'til we can't no more Watch out
and Father were rather mean, They Beat me everyday. I got tired of discipline, So I had to run away. Took a bus (took a bus) Down to Hollywood's world
to the rhymes that took me All around the world Brooklyn bombers Detroit players Chi-Town, all around the world Said it's all love, Sure Club, M-I-A Party
man in the mirror, check no liar still like that butterfly like Mariah show me the money the black Jerry MaGuire Tom Cruise on that couch if that money right West Hollywood
