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Текст песни People Under The Stairs - Mid-City Fiesta

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(Double K)I was chillin at the crib about 12 o clockWhen Thes Love called up, he knew a party we could rockSometime around 8, yo we can`t be late(Thes One)So straight I`ll pick you up at seven, dig inside the crateAnd find a fresh plate to rotate to make the b-boys get achesAnd me and you, the super MC`s to get the cake(Double K)Word up! I called the posse, we can all roll out,Cause once we step up in the party, yo we make the ladies shoutPeople Under the Stairs, yeah and you know we got the cloutPacked up my records, rolled up the blunt(Thes One)I got out the black book, tried to call up this stuntShe wasn`t home, so I paged her, left the celly on roamAnd we out to the night, right on PicoRolled down the street, stopped at the red light(Double K)Kept on going, made a right on Sierra Bonita,Yo Thes, where`s your fake ID? Ya know we need aLittle bit of liquor for the night(Thes One)I was born in 1974!(Double K)Yeah, right!(Thes One)Word! Corona represent just enough to get me screaminLike them other latin brothers whose intoxicated demon`sTape bumps lovely, we keep it goin, ain`t mine on deckThe backseat complete, goin and goin(Double K)Turned up the beats and hopped on the tenTalkin lot about the pigeons that we bout to see againYo I`m tryin to stop drinkin, but nigga pass the cup!This fool Thes is freestylin, almost passed the exit up(Thes One)Because the drinkin and drivin`s a guaranteed no noCause with the bottle in my hand, it`s fuckin up my rhyme flowI went right, kinda slow, at the bottom of the rampTen car caravan, undisputed champion(Double K)Pulled up to the place, had to find a parking spaceThis ugly bitch was looking at us so I give the gas face(Thes One)Hey yo, her friends was butt too but they jocked this big crewTold the bitch to jump in the jeep, I`ll take you to the zoo(Double K)Ha ha! WordHer head was all bigThey should`ve been at the zoo thoughGot up to the line (five dollars please!)Oh we`re with the DJ (nope, five dollars please!)Bitch, we`re with the DJ (FIVE DOLLARS PLEASE!)I`ma have to beat your ass(alright just let me stamp your hand, get in there!)I was the first one in and the crew was behindSo I kept on walkin, couldn`t waste no timeBumped into this white guy that I knewHe offered me a brew, I was like fuck itTook it to the head, now I`m throughSo he laughed, rolled another one upThis fool Thes is pushin it, puttin gin in my cupNow I`m toked back, can`t walk worth shitHe lamp lit the J and I hit that shitTook about a hundred pulls, at least that`s how it feltChillin with my boy, at least that`s how it feltRealized I was buggin then I saw Mike`s popsWhen I decide to spark the beedie and relaxed at the spotYo, to the DJ, throw on 2PacI walked back in and showed the stamp, felt like I was shotOh my God! Saw this brown skinned cutieWith a big booty, titties big as hell, looked like TootieHey girl, how you doin, oh shit I looked backMy nigga Thes is on the mic about to bust another rapYo, this fool Thes,Ay man you bout to rap huh(Hey is that Thes?)Do it do it!(Thes One)Mic Check one two, how do you do, I`m Thes!The party honored guest cause the crew gets blessedNever have I stressed, ask my man J QuestI rock the mic possessed when the beat`s compressedI rotate grills or analogs at bestIt`s the true B-Boy and that always gets respectPass the Corona, keep two in the icechestPull a girl like a plug cause I`m finessedFind me when I seem sexually represesedI treat em really good til they get obsessedThey actin kinda funny and they get bloodtestsIf they actin ill I go and take the next bestYou MC`s be rappin funny, I`m not impressedStandin like products of parental incestBut son, my tape`s for sale so I hope you investSunny up on skills, that`s what I suggestIf you think you`re fresh, you catch a litmus testDrop some fresh rhymes, that is my requestYou got no heart, let me lay you down to restI invoke the hiphop citizen`s arrestMy name is.... yo man(Double K)Hey that fool done kicked the cord out!(Thes One)Plug me back in yo!(Double K)Ay, what`s up? What`s up?Man, fuck these motherfuckers(Voice in the background)Party`s over,Everyone out of my house!(Double K)Yo Thes, yo, ay I`m fucked up,I`m fucked up, I can`t... yo I can`t walk....awww shit

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