Party Jumpin

[Intro]
The Mekanix
Young Stalin
Livewire in the building
Fore I hit, it's fam life west Oakland
Free Lil Dae

[Verse 1: J. Stalin]
You would love my life, I'm just a party crasher
Handsome lil bastard who gets to flashin, and squeezin and blastin
Like he don't know what happened
Drinking bo in the traffic
My game's like Magic
Find me in Magic City throwing dollars at them titties
Me and my nigga Nitty, cause he twerks em all
You come to the mall wit yo broad, I'm leaving wit yo broad
And I ain't even much hard, I'm just livin my life
See I done popped a nigga once and I can do it twice
Young Stalin keep it jumping like hot advice
In the club 50 deep, yеah me and my guys
West Oakland on the risе

[Hook: J. Stalin]
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk, girl you know you bumpin
"Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin, get into nothin

[Verse 2: J. Stalin]
Yeah it's the Livewire CEO
You wan keep your ho, don't let me see your ho...
Or let her hit my phone boy she gon go
I keep it cra...ckin...purple smoke in air
Whip it everywhere, I'm a real true player
J. Stalin make yo girl stop and stare
I buy the whole VIP, everything on me
Lil mama freaky for free, I do it so easy
The turf is me, yeah I be keeping it lit
Cause west Oakland keep it live like a porno flick
I been the hottest since I stepped in this
With a thumper on my waist, but nothing on my wrist
20/20 vision homie, I ain't finna miss
I set the roof on fire til the day I retire
Me and my boy K Fly, he keep me so high
You wonder why...I'm super fly

[Hook: J. Stalin]
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk, girl you know you bumpin
"Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin, get into nothin

[Verse 3: The Jacka]
Everything to lose, nothing to gain
You love songs like this, so in the hood we remain
Yeah, is that ya girl, is that ya gi girl mane
Smoke twirl, caught up in the world aim
Smoking pain, finally the purp came
Yeah the purp, never pull over when the sirens chirp
Shipped my first chick when I was nine and she still hurt
So many hoes, I can't believe it
Smoking, make em zip to the boat, but still need it
Bagged the illest bitch of my life but still cheated
Cause I'm a fuckin mobsta, eating fish and pasta
Your gal gave me every dollar and I never wifed her
Never touched her, just watched her
Scrape the blade, recruitin, or whatever she was doin
I ain't care as long was the paper was there
She steady pays me, but I never would pay her
Always thugged out, even though I own gators nigga
You know what I'm sayin?
It's the Jack man, J. Stalin man, Mekanix

[Hook: J. Stalin]
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Livewire in the trunk, girl you know you bumpin
"Whatcha tryna do?"
Get into somethin, get into somethin
And you know we keep the party jumpin
Straps in the cuts, nah we ain't frontin
Homie you don't wanna get into nothin, into nothin