Released: January 9, 2018
Songwriter: Mike Smith (Smith & Hay) Mani Ajami RANNA ROYCE Jonathan Hay KXNG Crooked
Producer: RANNA ROYCE Smith and Hay
Intro [Quantez The Clown]
We all need comedy to distract us from the real things that are happening in the world. Sorry to ruin the party with a public service announcement
Verse [Kxng Crooked]
It’s a party going on, you know C.O.B. is reppin
We the illest in the game, I put that on G-O-D and heaven
It’s almost noon, my alarm said it’s 11:57
Put my Shady hoodie on, looking in the mirror man I’m staring at a legend
Hopped in my old school sitting on rims
Ready to hit the streets in my seven deuce Pontiac
Rolled down the window, turned up the beat
Bucket leather seats as sick as a hypochondriac
Pulled up to the corner with the liquor store on it
Seen a couple cops and I almost had a heart attack
Cuz they shot down another unarmed black man
Instead of just arresting him they arrested his cardiac
Fuck the police
Got me reminiscing on a hardcore rhyme
By the time I got to the next light
I seen a vet with a cardboard sign
I read what it said, it said dear Mr. President if you want to start wars fine
While you sent your servants to cop more wine
I found the surface, then I got shot four times
Damn, had to turn down my stereo
That ain’t nothing trivial, handing him a couple of 50’s out the window like here you go
And as I did it I could see someone coming in my peripheral
The prostitute from the opposite corner
Asking if I want her, I acted like I ain’t hear her though
Rocking a mini and her body so skinny, she could hula hoop through a cheerio
I mean really yo
I’m late to the party
Navigation saying imma pull up in a minute
Made a quick left and people are protesting
Holding up signs saying Trump is a bigot
Parked my shit, hopped out the whip
I just wanna give a little functional visit
Walked inside got stuck in a blizzard
All these snow bunnies on a hunt for my digits
Horny little devils, trying to get her rocks off
Bring a nigga home, just to piss her pops off
Weed everywhere, drink everywhere
I’m sober in a corner and I can’t turn my thoughts off
(The whole world is crazy cuz)
I can’t turn my thoughts off
Thinking of the shit that I seen on my way here
On top of all that, somebody just let shots off
(Gun shots)
Ranna Royce
Yes officer
Okay, his hands are up officer
Okay, we’re listening his hands are up
Produced by Smith and Hay, Ranna Royce and Mani Ajami
We all need comedy to distract us from the real things that are happening in the world. Sorry to ruin the party with a public service announcement
Verse [Kxng Crooked]
It’s a party going on, you know C.O.B. is reppin
We the illest in the game, I put that on G-O-D and heaven
It’s almost noon, my alarm said it’s 11:57
Put my Shady hoodie on, looking in the mirror man I’m staring at a legend
Hopped in my old school sitting on rims
Ready to hit the streets in my seven deuce Pontiac
Rolled down the window, turned up the beat
Bucket leather seats as sick as a hypochondriac
Pulled up to the corner with the liquor store on it
Seen a couple cops and I almost had a heart attack
Cuz they shot down another unarmed black man
Instead of just arresting him they arrested his cardiac
Fuck the police
Got me reminiscing on a hardcore rhyme
By the time I got to the next light
I seen a vet with a cardboard sign
I read what it said, it said dear Mr. President if you want to start wars fine
While you sent your servants to cop more wine
I found the surface, then I got shot four times
Damn, had to turn down my stereo
That ain’t nothing trivial, handing him a couple of 50’s out the window like here you go
And as I did it I could see someone coming in my peripheral
The prostitute from the opposite corner
Asking if I want her, I acted like I ain’t hear her though
Rocking a mini and her body so skinny, she could hula hoop through a cheerio
I mean really yo
I’m late to the party
Navigation saying imma pull up in a minute
Made a quick left and people are protesting
Holding up signs saying Trump is a bigot
Parked my shit, hopped out the whip
I just wanna give a little functional visit
Walked inside got stuck in a blizzard
All these snow bunnies on a hunt for my digits
Horny little devils, trying to get her rocks off
Bring a nigga home, just to piss her pops off
Weed everywhere, drink everywhere
I’m sober in a corner and I can’t turn my thoughts off
(The whole world is crazy cuz)
I can’t turn my thoughts off
Thinking of the shit that I seen on my way here
On top of all that, somebody just let shots off
(Gun shots)
Ranna Royce
Yes officer
Okay, his hands are up officer
Okay, we’re listening his hands are up
Produced by Smith and Hay, Ranna Royce and Mani Ajami
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