P.A.R.T.Y. Wax (Ft. Herbal T)

[Intro]
Check it out!

[Chorus]
Party
Party
We gonna party (Yeah)
Party (Par, par, par, par, check it out, yo)

[Verse 1: Wax]
While you aim to maintain the status quo
Embody the persona of the average joe
Me and Herbal T and the Lack of Fro are less rational
We international
To reiterate in case you're a little late
I incinerate fakes on my dinner plate
We hungry, but y'all gon' starve the hardest
Cause we stay well fed eating starvin' artists
I'm a veteran authority better than the majority
Of all the mothafuckas that ever been in the door of the industry
I'm what you pretend to be
Half of you mothafuckas sound like shit to me
That's why I have no sympathy
That's why I take a shit in your stocking and burn down your Christmas tree
Poof, you're done, y'all history
I'm the truth behind the unsolved mystery
I'm the epitome of victory
Instinctively, I rip emcees
And spit the remains out, all over the floor
It's Big Wax, mothafucka, thought I told you before
I'm on a whole different level than y'all, leveling y'all
Like a medicine ball, hitting you dead in the jaw
We ready to brawl, you delicate soft, you gon' lose it
Herbal T ride the mic and get stupid