• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Afterparty - Method Man
• Afterparty - Rihanna
• Afterparty - Kevin Devine
• Afterbirth - From First To Last
• Afterparty - Freezepop
• Afterbirth - Beyond The Void

Damn... yo, yo
Woke up in the morning, like ten A.M
Walked passed the Listerine, went straight for the gin
Osama Bin Laden on my chinny chin chin
Yo, Meth, the mailman!
Yo, Ghost, let him in!
Will you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
My keys is missin', my trees is missin'
No more parties, cuz Doc need to listen
Cuz something in my closet, go look (he's a pissin')
I cursed this bitch out, we be laid back
Half a box of cereal gone, my milk's warm
Mad strong, this is John John, pro and con phenomenon
Stretch with a morning yawn, party 'til the break of dawn
Ladies throw your faces on, sing it when the break come on
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No cat give you these, rap flow triple g's
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride
Wu-Tang, the best rap group of all time
Rush little shotgun, rest around nine
Refrigerator, fish and sweets with no swine
Dirty and Meth guest room with four dimes
And U-G. had a master headache
Him and Genius flew back from, Uganda black, gettin' that cake
Where Divine at? Wine at
Tell a DJ to rewind that, Killa killed it wit a blind back
Dime sack, you know we blew that wit the cognac
Them bowling ball lead head niggaz, we call them pawn yacks
I say my girl, like to party all the time, Ghost
Spend up my ends, every week, she always crime broke
Thank God it's friday, I just got paid
Feelin' good like I just got laid
The next drink's on me, instead of, oh God, you think O.G
White girls they comin' out, like they Pink on E
So you better get the party started, we get it crunk regardless
We got the 'dro and hypnotic, them kids is puffin' garbage
Is where it's crackin' at, Street is you passin' that?
Mami's is grabbin' ass, Johnny, I'm grabbin' back
You know my habitat, you know my peoples
If you wit me, where you at
There ain't nothin' compared to that, come on!
Each (meet) son (see)
Boats (suites) dough (beats)
No flows ill as these, him and Ghost, nigga please
Meth, Ghost, Killa Beez, you know we ride
I got me some Seagram's gin
Everybody got they cup, but they ain't shit there
(These cheap muthafuckas be grown ass men
Tight muthafuckas finish your shit then they bounce off with them)
Come back again, drunk off your gin
And when they try to get you for they ends, that's no friend
That's no friend, eh, eh
Yeah, greedy muthafuckas, always wanna get high
But never wanna buy, first one to come to the party
Last one to leave, man, fuck all that

MC, Nicki, RiRi
After Party
Turn on the lyte, lyte, lyte
Going out at nyte nyte nyte
The feeling is ryte ryte ryte
Feelin fly like a kyte kyte kyte
Get backstage
Oh the food the awesome display
You can come we don't play
Ride or die, leave or stay
Welcome to di after party
We drink vodka if ur thirsty No one over the age of fifty
I got a few tings to make it nifty
Dum dum dum beat
On dis drum drum drum played by me
Nicki, MC, RiRi
O da names amaze me uh
Chorus
Be be beat

The afterparty's rockin', girl,
and everybody's dancing for you,
but you're just drinking all my Ballantine
and laughing while your lips turn blue.
Your friends are all uptight
and everybody's in an awkward mood,
so you keep drinking all my Ballantine
and laughing while your lips turn blue.
I'm not really planning on coming back
I thought I told you that.
I guess I dreamt I told you that.
The streets are slow and silent
and the backyard is a beat parade.
So, I'm just sweeping up the garbage
while I listen to the songs you play,
where everybody's trying but they
just can't get it straight.
So, I'm just sweeping up the garbage
while I whistle all the songs you play.
I keep changing my mind all the time
I hope you think that that's alright.
Yeah, I hope you tell me that that's all right.
So, I'm just slurring in the shade
when the daylight breaks,
and you and me have got it made.

I was born in a house
Of glass and silver floors
There were so many people
Wearing masks
One question with two answers I asked...
I was born in a house
Of glass and silver floors
There were so many people
Wearing masks
One question with two answers I asked...
Anywhere is better than here
Away from you
Breed me, breed me
Give me away
Lie to me, you lied so bad
Give me away
What do you say?
Just you and I
South on the five
For a couple of days?
You take your car
I'll take my bag
You take the wheel
I'll gather money
For gas
Anywhere is better than here
Away from you
Breed me, breed me
Give me away
Lie to me, you lied so bad
Give me away
Danny...
Oh Danny (x4)
I was born to be given away...
Breed me, breed me
Give me away
Lie to me, you lied so bad
Give me away
They told me...
A little boy who had been wearing my face

one night he went out dancing
much too soon the night was done
so he asked some people over
they could keep on having fun
he said it's cool, invite some friends
a lot of people soon stopped by
the house was filled with strangers
he let everyone inside
then things got a little crazy
a few more hours quickly passed
slowly people started leaving
he was up until the last
standing in his living room
he surveyed all the mess
he gave up and went to bed
declared his party a success
getting ready the next morning
went to put some product in his hair
reached over to the bathroom shelf
but the bedhead wasn't there
he looked under the sink
blinked his eyes in disbelief
the bedhead was really gone
someone at the party was a thief
bedhead is expensive
that was a shitty thing to do
don't drink someone's elses beer
and then swipe their belongings too
i wrote a song about stealing bikes
you know it's not entirely true
theft's a lot less awesome

Don't believe those eyes that say I'm still like me
That corrosive skin, a mouth like cocaine
Born posthumously
You won't find no one
The only thing left here is you alone
You won't find no one
Whoever you left, they all are gone
Once the pain recedes it all comes naturally
That itching in my head, a mind like formalin
Sustained mechanically
You won't find no one
The only thing left here is you alone
You won't find no one
Whoever you left, they all are gone
You won't find no one
Whatever you did is done
You won't find no one
The only thing left here is you alone
You won't find no one
Whoever you left, they all are gone