P.A.R.T.Y.
    (专辑: Eviction Notice - 2011)
    
    [Wax:]  While you aim to maintain the 
status quo  Embody the 
persona of the 
average joe  Me and Herbal T 
and the 
Lack of Fro are less rational  We international  To reiterate in case you're a 
little late  I 
incinerate fakes on my dinner plate  We hungry, but ya'll gon' starve the 
hardest  Cause we stay well fed eating starving artists  I'm a 
veteran authority better than the 
majority  Of all the 
mothafuckas that ever been in the 
door of the 
industry  I'm what you pretend to be  Half of you mothafuckas sound like shit to me  That's why I 
have no sympathy  That's why I 
take a 
shit in your stocking, and burn down your Christmas tree  Poof, you're done, ya'll history  I'm the 
truth behind the 
unsolved mystery  I'm the 
epitome of victory  Instinctively, I 
rip emcees  And spit the 
remains out, all over the 
floor  It's Big Wax mothafucka thought I 
told you before  I'm on a 
whole different level than ya'll, leveling ya'll  Like a 
medicine ball, hitting you dead in the 
jaw  We ready to brawl, you delicate soft, you gon' lose it  Herbal T 
ride the 
mic and get stupid   [Herbal T:]  Learn To be original  Herbs an individual  Nerds, are typical hypocritical pitiful minimal  Impact makers, get to back breaking  Hard work it takes to get to that place  Where you can do whatever you want and still kill it  Pass your prescription bottle and we'll fill it  Up with the 
true party music from the 
soul ya'll  Wax, Herbal T, LOA, is the 
roll call  I 
thought I 
told ya'll not to press your luck  Like tentacles of an octopus, you suck  Straight trash, throw your CD in a 
waste basket  Or I'm a 
cover your mouth with tape fast  And pipe down your shitty talk  Them brothers fly like Orville and Wilbur right down to Kitty Hawk  And just when ya'll assholes thought that ya'll was on top like if Afro brought that  Fall back when he lay the 
drum track  The 
bass on the 
joint on point like a 
thumbtack  Crews come whack cause some lack the 
focus  And if they fall off a 
come back it's hopeless  Unpack the 
dopeness stored in my brain  Dear lord I'm insane  If you a 
dope fiend put my microphone cord in your vein  And soon you'll be high like you're boarding a 
plane