Where the Party At

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E-40

Earl Stevens (born November 15, 1967) better known by his stage name E-40, is an American rapper, entrepreneur, and investor from Vallejo, California. He is a member of the rap group The Click, and the founder of Sick Wid It Records. He has released over ten albums, appeared on numerous movie soundtracks, and has also done guest appearances on a host of other rap albums. Initially an underground artist, his 1995 solo album In a Major Way opened him up to a wider audience. Beginning in 1998, he began collaborating with more mainstream rappers outside of the Bay Area. He rose to even higher mainstream popularity in 2006 with his single Tell Me When to Go which was produced by Lil Jon. more »

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1993

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[Computer voice] 
Where's the party at 

[Verse 1] 
Forget it man, I can't lie 
I'm drunk as a skunk but I'm nothin' funk 
I shoots the game, the gift I spit 
The gift of gab boy, the gift is ripped 
Deal with the skill that makes ya feel it 
Those that don't wanna feel it need to kill it 
Knows that I can giddy go 
When it's time to get on the M-I-C-R-O-P-H-O-N-E 
It's me the hustler 40 
With them raggedy seperaters as if it was funky 
A brother like me don't hang around no suckers that be faulty 
I be puttin' the group up in the boot 
Be puttin' the peas up in the pod 
Left the cookies in the jar, now I'm a rap star 
The rapologist, I pull a 40 out of my ball cap 
Then I bust ya down side of this 
Cause partner ain't never been no punk in this 
I'm so serious brother, I got meals, wheels 
And about seven thousand dollars worth of bills 
Givin' up deals, hills let em' go for a lil' nothin' 
As I showcase my skills for real 

[Hook x2] 
There's a party over here, a party over there 
A party everywhere...put ya hands up 
There's a party over here, a party over there 
A party everywhere 

[Verse 2] 
Pullin' up in the club about eleven 
I plays my feet and hit the beat and kept it revvin' 
I got a lil' doja that I'm fixin' to break down 
Roll em' up in a zag, lick em' stick em' and clown 
I'm fully dig with a dick, my game is on hit 
I got tipped so I tip cause I'm livin' with this 
Game tight with the knack, I'm pullin' in scratch 
They better have a tight grip on they stuff cause I'm bout to snatch 
Your batch if she wants it she'll be mine in the Cutlass 
Puffin' on some of this chronic while I'm gettin' straight laced 
Heard about the drought season, they be lookin' for a reason 
It's like Thanksgiving without the feastin' 

Extra manish how I'm livin' and my name is groupie 
It's Mr. 30-30 givin' up game to all you hoochies 
Bitches always splittin' stick the wood but sometimes wouldn't 
Suckin' and grabbin' my little pecker 
Talkin' about sick on my gold better 

I remember when carts was Barbie cut before I was in junior high 
All they wanted to do is kiss and let me play with they vagina 
I got my freshen up, I put on my chucks, also down with pluck 
Th finest watch on the playground, the one with the big ass butt 
40 I love you, I miss you, I need you 
And retrospect to who 
Bitch come anew, bitch come anew 

[Hook x2] 

[Verse 3] 
Cause we made like thugs 
Get juiced in the parking lot before we go up in the clubs 
Hugs and kisses, gotta make sure we got our gloves 
Hugs and kisses, E-40 can't be on any more 
Hugs and kisses, straight to the bar no time to waste 
Kickin' em' back while they take the place 
Order me a shot of that liquor to taste 
Thinkin' they about to beat my face 
Oh no, I'm nothin' but a professional 
Oh no, we're nothin' but professionals 

Hoochies all in my face with some of that dope water 
Brothers already purple off some of that soap water 
So I'ma make a toast to the most 
Mobbish lookin' brothers in this by midnight 
Cause brothers gotta get the shit that's really in man 
Batches on our jock, batches on our jock 
Mind teachin' things to these brothers 
Cause that's us, Captain Save a botch 
They wanna be like big boys and sport big loot 
They wanna be like big boys and sport fresh suits 
I got love for D-Boys cause D-Boys got love from me 
I got love for D-Boys cause D-Boys got love from me 
I got love for D-Boys cause D-Boys got love from me 
I got love for D-Boys cause D-Boys got love from me 

[Hook x2] 

[Outro] 
We in this baby boy swervin' 
E-40 in the mob scene 
And I'm still down with The C-L-I-C-K 
Comin' yo way in the 94 
Then 95, it don't stop boy ain't no jive 
Sell the rest of them tapes boy 
Where the deposit at, where mine at 
Oh for real, I'm out 

[Computer voice repeated to fade] 
Where's the party at...Where's the party at 
Where's the party at, where's the party at, where's the party at 

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