We Gonna Party (feat. Roc) - Charly Black & Luis Fonsi

Uh, uh Fuck the frail shit, uh, 'cause when my coke come in They gotta use the scale that they weigh the whales with Carlssons on the Jeep, Bugatti made the prototype Hoped you'd get the picture but you just can't photo life Determined niggas make it Kicking down the door and we burning niggas naked The house costs a million, sitting on the beach And the only thing I know, if it's furnished, I'ma take it My bathtub lift up, my walls do a 360 We got the shit that the government got Talking money then you rubbing the spot Real niggas say that they be wilding We on the Cayman Islands on a yacht with our favorite albums A bad ho and a plate of salmon, smoking and drinking Nigga, is you thinking that our fate is violent? I love my nigga for the fact that he real And nobody on the faculty squeal And if you facing capital pun, pass me a gun And I'ma give you time to run while I rapidly peel, uh We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it I learned the game quickly, and I don't like to rent So when I fly now, I bring my cars on the plane with me In this case, who's the loser? Ran through enough coke for Castro to build schools in Cuba Teaching kids how to read and write and use the Ruger Motherfuckin' niggas is back, Jada and P We got water, X, haze, plus weight of the D And I'm tired of hearing about old niggas that had it And be the same old niggas that ratted (who cares?) Talking 'bout how we hawk niggas in they fuckin' back Gun work's official but niggas don't be wanting that (Why?) 'Cause they puss and they mans is lame We Soul for Real in the hood, we make Candy Rain I could easily send you to God But come and see me at the Plaza Hotel, I might give you a job If you can't remember the name All you gotta do is ask the dame for the niggas that deliver it hard We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it Jada, mwah, I'll kiss you, you bitch ass nigga Bet the hood won't miss you, you bitch ass nigga Might find your man dead in the ocean (he be a'ight though) You know dead rappers get better promotion Why we don't laugh at death, and cry at birth Never say you can't do it 'til you try it first Be the young niggas eager to pull it But it's a message in everything, trust me, even a bullet Go to war with the 8 and the pound Think you got your ear to the street now Put your face in the ground 'cause my shells is expensive You'll know exactly why when you yellin' in intensive My fellas is offensive Lucky 'cause I got guns that crack your back But that's not what I prefer, I manufacture crack And niggas turn bitch when you show 'em the steel But we know how to bid so y'all go 'head and squeal I'm comfortable far from home Eating right, getting good rest either on the bar or the phone I'm the reason niggas got deals the past few years "Sound anything like Kiss? Then sign right here!" And, y'all just talking, I'm doing it well Jadakiss, motherfucker, I'ma see you in hell We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it We gon' make it, we gon' make it We gon' make it

Ouuh Ladies get ready get ready to wine This one is easy Every girl feel the Wine wine wine wine wine wine wine Slow wine wine wine wine wine wine wine Speed it up Wine wine wine wine wine wine wine Wine wine wine wine wine wine Slow it down Wine wine wine wine wine wine Baby we gonna dance 'till da mornin' Come make me dance 'till da morning Like oooh Like oooh Girl We gonna make love 'till da mornin' We gonna make love 'till da mornin' Like yeeeah Yeeeah Oouuh Make your waistline lose control (control) Make your waistline lose control (control) Boss a sweat baby your no old Delicate start take it slow Young lady if you come to party Then show me how you party Just wine up your body for me We gonna dance 'till da mornin' Baby we gonna dance 'till da mornin' Like oooh Like oooh Girl Come make me dance 'till da mornin' We gonna make love 'till da mornin' Like yeeaah Like yeeaah Girl Oouh Hold me baby and don't let me go Oh no oh no oh no oh no Put your arms around my shoulder You shy? Ya deaf Every girl feel the Wine wine wine wine wine wine wine Slow wine wine wine wine wine wine wine Speed it up Wine wine wine wine wine wine wine Wine wine wine wine wine wine Slow it down Wine wine wine wine wine wine Baby we gonna dance 'till da mornin' Come make me dance 'till da mornin' Like oooh Like oooh Girl We gonna make love 'till da mornin' We gonna make love 'till da mornin' Like yeeeah Yeeeah Oouuh Make your waistline lose control (control) Make your waistline lose control (control) Boss a sweat baby your no old Delicate start take it slow Young lady if you come to party Then show me how you party Just wine up your body for me We gonna dance 'till da mornin' Baby we gonna dance 'till da mornin' Like oooh Like oooh Girl Come make me dance 'till da mornin' We gonna make love 'till da mornin' Like yeeaah Like yeeaah Girl Oouh

Blessed be di hot gyal dem, Yuh done know dem gimme di vibes (Sean Paul, Charly Black) Keepin' it live, well, yuh done know there ain't no drive Girl dem right by wi side Seh she waan come bubble pon a ting, yeah Ask mi ponte, she like mi lingua Then wi tek shots together all night Wi nuh cold like winter (do it girl) Wi full ah vibes like wi deh yah Caribana party Wi come inna supm wid nuh drama She have white Clarks like Rihanna Later she haffi deh pon mi corner Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, here we go, here we go (boop, boop, boop) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, here we go (bidi, bang, bang, bang) Here we go (gimme di girls weh a big champion) Tonight we ravin' Put yuh hands in di air and let's start di ravin' (easy) Everyone's enjoying themself (boop, boop, boop) We ravin', si pruebas, tienes que saber perder We ravin', pero si ganas, vas a querer volver Alright den (boop, boop, boop) All night, suh wi seh wi waan rave, yeah Wi nah know behave, yeah Doin' it from right now 'til a day, yeah And di hot gyal tek up Tell yuh seh di gyal dem look hot, 'cah yuh done know seh dat Sean P waan give dem a chat Twirlin' it up to di max, whinin' up to tracks A di dutty yutes and Charly Black Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, here we go (bidi, bang, bang, bang) Here we go (bidi, bang, bang, bang) Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh, woah, here we go, here we go (boop, boop, boop) Tonight we ravin' Put yuh hands in di air and let's start di ravin' Everyone's enjoying themself (boop, boop, boop) We ravin', si pruebas, tienes que saber perder We ravin', pero si ganas, vas a querer volver (boop, boop, boop) Dicen que todo el que prueba Una latina se queda enviciao', enviciao' (girl) Si como camina a cocina Se le come hasta el pegao' (pegao', pegao') Pegao' (Pegao', pegao', pegao') Tonight we ravin' Put yuh hands in di air and let's start di ravin' (V.I.P paid) Everyone's enjoying themself, we ravin' (wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh) (Bidi, bang, bang, bang) Wi have fun 'til a morning come, tell 'em later wi do it again Ayo, rollin' out wid di spot 'Cah yuh done know pon di gyal havin' it wi chat Well, yuh done know seh all wi gyal dem bad Well, yuh done know seh all wi gyal dem bad (ha) Sexy ooman, wi a gi dem di rad (wuh, wuh, wuh, wuh) Well, yuh done know seh wi buss dem glad back Well, yuh done know seh wi jus don't got nuh prop Wi di gyal dem, have nuff from wi, a lot Tonight we ravin' (Sean Paul, Charly Black) Ravin' (yuh zeet?) Everyone's enjoying themself, we ravin' Wi have fun 'til a morning come, tell 'em later wi do it again