Happy Birthday - Krizz Kaliko, Tech N9ne

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Hey!)

That’s your song, tell the DJ, «Put it back on»

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!)

All night long, feel the to tie one on

Happy birthday

Eh yo, order another drink, I don’t care what you think

I’m getting drunk as a skunk, throw up in the sink

It’s a celebration, bitches, bottoms up, break the dishes

Sick and delicious, both my birthday wishes

Super-doo

One or two, I’ll be scoopin you

Mix up a pitcher with Caribou Lou

I’m thinking it’s a P-A-R-T-Y

Cause I got it

Ain’t leaving 'till I empty out my bottle

Grab another round before last call

Not for them clowns

Talking loud but got a glass jaw

I’m so toe-up like my eyes about to blast off

Slow motion, I can’t hear you with that fast talk

(Slow it down, baby)

And get a handle on it

I be your birthday cake

Blow out the candle on it and I want it

Cause it’s plenty 'iancas around

We won’t stop 'till they close this place down, happy birthday

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Hey!)

That’s your song, tell the DJ, «Put it back on»

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!)

All night long, feel the to tie one on

Happy birthday

Mix up a concoction

The girlies is watcin'

They know I’m Kali-baby, wanna see Mr. Watson

I know that they boppin'

I pull up in a Datsunn

Pull the sexiest hot one and the party is poppin'

It’s your Birthday, shorty

It’s your party

Dance on top of the table like oh my Lordi

Pick up something to sip on

Ain’t nothing to trip on

This club is jumpin' for certain, whenever they puttin' Krizz on

You like fat guys?

Well, I like fat thighs, chicks

About your size with, with backpacks rising

She like my swagger

Say that I could have her

But we trying to kick it, I can get to that right after

1−50−1 and Rumple Minze

To the car, you’re stumblin'

Your speech is kinda mumbled and with your keys, you’re fumblin'

Pack 'em in your Jeep, you’re 'bout four deep

(You going nowhere)

Ya ass half asleep

You’re kicking it for your

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Hey!)

That’s your song, tell the DJ, «Put it back on»

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!)

All night long, feel the to tie one on

Happy birthday

Drank so much I’m falling down, falling down, crawling 'round

Drank so much I’m falling down, it’s my birthday

Help me up, Kali (Come on, man) I think I gotta pee

(Get up) I’mma go into this alley so nobody can see

I know it’s a ill hood, but I think I still should

Wait for it!

Ahh, now that feel real good

I think I’m about to be a sack (hic) sack filler

And we’re both drunk so give the keys to Makzilla

A birthday ain’t the same without booze (Let's hit Denny’s)

No, no, don’t talk about food!

(Apple pie)

For real mane I’m back down on my knees

I’m hoping I don’t get no liquor disease (Macaroni and cheese)

Oh God, no, please (Haha!)

I think I had too many KC Teas!

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Hey!)

That’s your song, tell the DJ, «Put it back on»

It’s your birthday

Put your hands in the air, air

Keep 'em there like you don’t care

Happy birthday (Kick it, kick it!)

All night long, feel the to tie one on

Happy birthday