Yehaw Partystyles
Written by: Michael Turner & Christopher Portugal
[Thes One:] (Where's my 40 at?)
You see me, and on the mic, we be digging through the crate
Pull a rock out, d-doop doop, 'til the heads shake
And when I rock out with an empty 40 bottle
My brain's moving like a train, rolling at full throttle
Got a thought that'll drop, and cipher punks scatter
Shatter windows and turn bystanders to anti-matter
See these flows a lot of the time, cuts mind, remove grime
Make an inner-city mind, shines like a new diamond
If I find 'em drinking booze and they're not ready
I'm cutting with the force of a Norse jungle machete
Rejuvenating the funk as I greet it through your city
Stealing your papa's records and chilling with my inner-city
Committee of B-Boys, MCs, and DJs who keep the anti-skate on three
Drink fours, smoke trees, hate fives
"Pass the Peas!" like they used to say
See our shit sounds something like they used to play
It's in my blood, how could I change from back in the day
You must be deranged to tell me that we're strange 'cause we strayed
From the sound of every record up on the wall with what we give 'em
Compromise a beat with DJs with no rhythm
That's not how I'm living, see, I elevate art
The head shaker get you high, see, we do our part
Before I go, I wanna say "peace to PA" and "Dolla' bill, y'all"
I'm out, I got a 40 on chill…
[Thes One:] It's like that, y'all, so get drunk tonight
It's like that, y'all, so start a fight tonight
It's like that, y'all, get a number to write tonight
Clock the nigga over there, man…
[Double K:] And get high tonight
It's like that, y'all, get drunk tonight
It's like that, y'all, start a fight tonight
It's like that, y'all, get a number to write tonight, and
[Sung sample:] Keep on standing, brotha!
[Double K:]
It goes one time for the pager, two times for the callback
Three times for the sack, and I'mma start it like that
For the dudes with these millennium raps and punchlines
I'm back with a foul mouth, delivering good rhymes
Like take a one-two, Scooby Doo and the crew
Wanna drink some brew (Man, who is this dude?)
The La Cienega Strangler, stalker
Always staring at somebody's daughter, posting with the…
([Thes One:] Yo, man, you need to chill out with that…)
Alright, I'm only bugging, like to get 'em drunk off Cisco
I'm not from San Fran, but I can tear up the disco
The nigga under the liquor store, lamping without a doubt
On point like a Boy Scout, Rest In Peace to Roger Troutman
"I'm chilling like a villain," that's the answer to how I'm doing
And living, giving, and also selling beat downs for chumps and punks
Even my friends is trying to make some ends
And hang out with Friendly Fred, so we can Do It To Death
The P jacked your last breath on some old…
([Double K:] Man, everytime you come around here [shut up, old man!]
You got this shit all loud and shit and all of your goddamn…)
Just tell your peoples I'm here, tell 'em run in fear
Tell 'em hide their beer, I'm about to make a new year
And call it 1-9-9-DJ Kaos
The boss of the second level, yo, you just got tossed
Take that, you little bitch, get some T-K-O
The pro of kinda-dumb niggas, and I'm dead you know
[Both:] It's like that, y'all
And get drunk tonight
It's like that, y'all ([Thes One:] Little brother!)
[Both:] Start a fight tonight
It's like that, y'all
[Double K:] Get a number to write tonight
[Both:] It's like that, y'all ([Thes One:] Do it, do it, do it, do it, do it)
[Double K:] And get high tonight
[Both:] It's like that, y'all
So get drunk tonight
It's like that, y'all ([Thes One:] What!?)
[Double K:] Beat a nigga ass tonight
[Both:] It's like that, y'all
[Double K:] Get a number to write tonight
Let's get high, alright?
([Thes One:] It's like that, y'all, it's like that, y'all… and we out)
[Rap sample:] I rhyme the way, there ain't no shame in our game
[Spoken sample:] Head to the bar, copped me a 40
[Spoken Sample:] Do it!
[Rap sample:] I rhyme the way, there ain't no shame in our game
[Spoken sample:] Got kinda high and kinda drunk
[Spoken Sample:] Do it!
[Rap sample:] I rhyme the way, there ain't no shame in our game
[Spoken sample:] The wife kicked the ass of this little punk
[Spoken Sample:] Do it!
[Rap sample:] I rhyme the way, there ain't no shame in our game
[Spoken Sample:] Do it! (scratched and repeated)
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This track appears on the following releases:
- Question in the Form of an Answer (2000) (CD & LP) - Om Records (OM-036)
- Question In The Form Of An Answer Instrumentals (2000) (12" EP) - Om Records (OM-044lp)
- 10 Years Of Thes One (2010/2013) (LP & MP3) - Piecelock70 Records (PL7001) (this track is labeled "Get Drunk" on this release)
- Live Version: The 10 Year Anniversary Set (Live DVD) - Golden Fire Pig/Piecelock 70
