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Singen Party Up Karaoke - DMX - MP3 Karaoke

Die Aufnahme ist eine Coverversion des Songs Party Up im Stil von: DMX

Enthaltene Formate:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Das Format CDG (auch genannt CD+G oder MP3+G) ist mit den meisten Karaokemaschinen verwendbar. Es beinhaltet MP3 und synchronisierte Liedtexte. (Karaoke Version verkauft keine CDs, sondern ausschließlich digitale Dateien).

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Mit Hintergrund-Gesangsstimme (wahlweise in der KFN-Version)

Tempo: variabel (ca. 101 BPM)

In der gleichen Tonart wie das Original: F♯

Dauer: 04:31 - Vorschau auf: 02:32

EXPLICIT LYRICS

Veröffentlichung: 2000
Musikrichtungen: Rap & Hip-Hop, Englisch
Original Songwriter: Swizz Beatz, Earl Simmons

Alle erhältlichen Titel sind Playbacks und keine Originalversionen.

Text Party Up

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 mens up in the jail before suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with get done with dumb quick
How fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit?
There go the gun click nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit ain't that some shit
Y'all niggaz remind me of a strip club 'cos everytime
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 talkin' 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 sayin' that now
'Cos they miss you shit nigga tried to diss you
That's why you layin' on your back
Lookin' 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 niggaz soft in the brain 'cos niggaz still want the fame off the name
First of all you ain't rapped long enough to be fuckin' 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 niggaz is characters
Not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome?
Let's add up all the factors
You wack
You're twisted
Your girl's a hoe
You're broke, the kid ain't yours and everybody know
Your old man say you stupid you be like so
I love my baby mother
I never let her go
I'm tired of weak ass niggaz whinin' over pussy that don't belong to them
Fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggaz like my mans and them
Who get it on the strength of the hands with them
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 curse the head
No more talkin' put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin' if you tryin' to end up red
End up fed y'all end up dead 'cos youse a soft type nigga
Fake up north type nigga puss 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 brought out
Run up in there everybody come out
Don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out
I'ma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin' his mouth?
I'ma blow his lung out
Listen yo' 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
Gon' meet me outside meet me outside
Meet me outside all my
Gon' meet me outside meet me outside
Meet me outside all my
Gon' meet me outside meet me outside
Meet me outside all my
Meet me outside meet me outside outside
X is got y'all bouncin' again bouncin' again bouncin' again
Dark Man X got ya 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 X keep you bouncin' again bouncin' again bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man X keep you bouncin' again bouncin' again bounce-bouncin' again
All my streets they bouncin' again bouncin' again bounce-bouncin' again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin' again bouncin' again bounce-bouncin' again
Double R keep it comin
Ain't nuttin' y'all
Ain't nuttin' y'all can do now

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