C'mon, like that y'all

C'mon, like that y'all



(Party in the morgue) like that y'all

(Party in the morgue) like that y'all

C'mon (Party in the morgue) like that y'all

C'mon (Party in the morgue) like that y'all



[Chorus]

C'mon, party in the morgue, party in the morgue

C'mon, party in the morgue (like that y'all) party in the morgue yeah

C'mon, party in the morgue, party in the morgue

C'mon, party in the morgue y'all - YEAH!  Party in the morgue



[Verse One: Reverand Tom - Kool Keith]

Women know the flame, I can't shame your fame

We bought the bottles, club bring in the reign

Don Don of Pino, bottle up first

Call Vegas casino, the top cat with the dark blue Cadillac

Up to Reno from there

Hit the Filipino, let her roll, get bold, reload

First name Gino, Valentino

Take her to the patio, park the spot, slut you're hot

You're nothin you're not, leavin the spot

That's right yo, what is not when we come to come through

When you want to, that's when he touched you

Touched two, touched three touched for and

See the score and we pourin

With Johnny Donny in a Mazeratti

Slick Rick playin "La-Di-Da-Di"

Yeah, that's right yo, that's right yo.. [echoes and fades]



Let me see you say ho!

It's a party in the morgue, Bronx Brooklyn style!

  

[Chorus]



[Verse Two: Thee Undatakerz]

New Jersey in the house, Philly cats on me

The {?} high rock, smokin blunts of green

Miami hoes in the house, G-strings and thongs

Chicago pimps get paid when the record's on

Rough - see me do my thing

We're Detroit boss players with them pinky ringers

Rinky-dink cheap whores without chips ain't jack

See the roof is on fire and the party is packed

Shake and bake and take the time to make a rhyme

that penetrate straight through your mind



[Verse Three: M-Balmer]

Up in the morgue, jump in the hottub and get a backrub

Surrounded by some bad niggaz and a pound of bombudd

They like my love, that's all I'm thinkin of

Give it to me now, here we go, put 'em under

Somehow I make it thunder

Shake my back and then they wonder

Sippin on Cristal, slidin through the morgue

They hear me cumin...

Who be the richest, the gist is

M-Balmer the {?} mistress

Y'all know y'all wanna hit this!

I'll be makin all the noise

Now follow me boys!



[Chorus: repeat to fade at least x4]