We Just Came To Party lyrics

by

Eminem


[Intro: Young Zee]
Yeah, Young Zee, Eminem
Talk to me!
What up, Red Spyda?
Yeah!

[Verse 1: Young Zee]
Usually it's beef, the more the merry
Me and Em fill up a thousand mortuaries
'Til ain't no more room in them cemeteries
And all ya fake mens is dead and buried
But tonight, man-

[Chorus: Eminem]
We just came to party
We ain't come in here to start sh*t with nobody
Girl, we just wanna see you work that, work that body
With your man lookin' like he could murk somebody
He just sipped a lil' bit too much Bacardi
He done tripped into this cup and spilled it on me
Now he’s starting to talk sh*t to Swift and Naunie
He’s about to get the sh*t kicked in, stomped out of him

[Verse 2: Young Zee]
Zee come get the riches
That's how come I drop [?] filled with sixes
Only boning one chick 'cause hoes be lying
f*ck around and end up like Kobe Bryant
I just came to drink a thousand shots of Rémy
You gon' make me f*ck around and pop the semi
Man, I live two lives, I roll with stars to open bars
In the hood, we still ride around in stolen cars
Pop sh*t, I’ll put this gun on yo' earring
'Til I hear that loud tune and voice disappearing
It’s crow, man, I get high off water
Wake up in the bed with Ozzy Ozbourne's daughter
Test us, better give a vest to your wife
Or when I said it, you’ll regret it for the rest of your life
Yeah, we roll up on a gang of Harleys
Zee, Slim Shady, we just came to party, man!
[Chorus: Eminem]
We just came to party
We ain't come in here to start sh*t with nobody
Girl, we just wanna see you work that, work that body
With your man lookin' like he could murk somebody
He just sipped a lil' bit too much Bacardi
He done tripped into this cup and spilled it on me
Now he’s starting to talk sh*t to Swift and Nani
He’s about to get the sh*t kicked in, stomped out of him

[Verse 3: Young Zee]
Even though n*ggas know we down with Shady
Me and Saph, we still got them pounds of eighty
Purple heads bring me dough like it's chips from rapping
Make me look like all my records platinum
And I ain't dropped, when I do, just rap at mama
I make a n*gga fall off like Cappadonna
Yeah, in the club, don't treat me like a lame in the game
'Fore my lil n*ggas whip out, aim for your chain
Mad cuz we blessed to do them things y'all wish
We buy new cars, gut em' out like they fish
Yeah, we don't give a f*ck what you say
We got those TEC-9s like [?] and [?]
Folks tell me slow down, I'm spendin' all my dough up
So what? I throw twenty-fo's on the tow truck
They think we bought no guns, what you think?
But we ain't come to fight, we just came to drink, man!
[Chorus: Eminem]
We just came to party
We ain't come in here to start sh*t with nobody
Girl, we just wanna see you work that, work that body
With your man lookin' like he could murk somebody
He just sipped a lil' bit too much Bacardi
He done tripped into this cup and spilled it on me
Now he’s starting to talk sh*t to Swift and Nani
He’s about to get the sh*t kicked in, stomped out of him

[Verse 4: Young Zee]
When I roll out to the club with all my soldiers
I can get about a thousand heads and loaders
Right through the front door with all them toasters
They don’t search us, it's Crow them n*ggas know us
And nobody in the world on the mic can see me
I just spit hot flow and write graffiti
And I roll with mass Spanish cats that be acting black
Pimped out Cadillacs and they pack them Macs
Pop the ignition in your limited edition
Get it come through spinning it, in the intersection
It's chrome, no gold, $300 dollar jeans
Smack their favorite DJ like I’m drama king
f*ck with that n*gga the gats gon' spill
I drive off in something, look like the Batmobile, but chill
We just came to chill, money chill, we just came to chill, go!
[Chorus: Eminem]
We just came to party
We ain't come in here to start sh*t with nobody
Girl, we just wanna see you work that, work that body
With your man lookin' like he could murk somebody
He just sipped a lil' bit too much Bacardi
He done tripped into this cup and spilled it on me
Now he’s starting to talk sh*t to Swift and Nani
He’s about to get the sh*t kicked in, stomped out of him

[Outro: Young Zee]
Oh, oh it's on
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