Click to Watch in HD > Notorious B.I.G (Biggie Smalls) Party And Bullshit (Original Video 1993)

Watch This is the original video (with tune) from 1993. Lyrics: I was a terror since the public school era Bathroom passes, cuttin classes, squeezing asses Smoking blunts was a daily routine Since thirteen, a chubby nigga on the scene I used to have the tre` duce And the duce duce in my bubblegoose Now i got the mack in my knapsack Loungin black, smoking sacks up in acts And sidekicks with my sidekicks rockin fly kicks Honeys want to chat But all we wanna know is Where the party at? And can i bring my gat? If not, I hope I dont get shot But i throw my vest on my chest Cause niggaz is a mess It dont take nothin but frontin For me to start somethin Buggin and barkin at niggaz like i was duck huntin Dumbing out, just me and my crew Cause all we wanna do is... Chorus: Party... And bullshit, and... (x9) Hugs from the honeys, Pounds from the roughnecks Seen my man Sei that I knew from the projects Said he had beef, asked me if I had my peice Sure do, two .22s in my shoes Holler if you need me love im in the house Roam and strollin see what the honeys is about Moet popping, hoe hopping, aint no stopping Big Poppa, Im a BAD BOY Niggaz wanna front, who got your back? (BIGGIE!) Niggaz wanna flex, who got the gat? (BIGGIE!) It aint hard to tell Im the east coast overdoser Nigga you scared youre supposed to Nigga I toast ya, put fear in your heart Fuck up the party before it even start Pissy drunk, off the Henny and stuff Or some brand-nubian shit beatin down punks! Chorus Bitches in the back looking righteous In a tight dress, i think i might just Hit her with a little Biggie 101, How to tote a gun And have fun with Jamaician rum Conversations, blunts in rotation My man Big Jacques got the glock in his waist and were smoking, drinking, got the hooker thinking If money smell bad than this nigga Biggie stinking Is it my charm? I got the hookers eatin out my palm She grabbed my arm and said Lets leave calm Im hittin skins again Rolled up another blunt, bought a Heineken Niggaz start to loke out, a kid got choked out Blows was thrown and a fucking fight broke out [Music stops, indecipherable sounds of people yelling and arguing, Biggie breaks it up yelling Yo chill, man, chill!] Cant we just all get along? So i can put hickies on her chest like Lil Shawn Get her pissy drunk off of Don Perrignon And its on, and Im gone thats that. [Chorus w/ Puff talking after selected lines] Party... and Bullshit, (Party.) and Party... and Bullshit, (Bullshit.) and Party... and Bullshit, (Party.) and Party... and Bullshit, (Bullshit.) and Party... and Bullshit, (Yea... Junior Mafia likes that.) and Party... and Bullshit, and Party... and Bullshit, (Uptown likes that.) and Party... and Bullshit, and Party... and Bullshit, (Bad Boy likes that.) and Party... and Bullshit, and Party... and Bullshit, (Brooklyn Crew likes that.) and Party... and Bullshit, and Party... and Bullshit, (Third Eye likes that.) and Party... and Bullshit, [Repeats until fade out]

  • 1Youtube Channel / GbradZ
    Loading