Lyrics:
he spitting on this instrumental
That he just made in bout
I ain't gone tell you but it was simple
Ou I get this shit popping like a pimple
Another
The world is yours for dancin', yeah
The music makes for a little romancin'
I heard her say, “Get, get your dancin' shoes”
“It's anyone's party”
Come
whenever comin' out, mixtape laundry
Started off a van, elevated to an R&V
Then a few niggas got emotional, R&B
'Cause when your shit get in their face it
better get ready for
More than the incredible, teach her what you gotta
Came for a little but I left with a whole lotta
Walked to the top but I started
'cause Saint's drunk as hell
He was standin' on the table and he started to yell,
"All the freaks up in the party, move around and shake your body
Mister Cee, 'nuff of them cats
See, this rap shit came at a time that was accurate
Twenty-something years later, I mastered it
Seen light poles get used
flowing, music at the top
Got my crew by my side
We're taking over, we won't hide
From the fun, from the lights
The party's just getting started tonight
no room for error, M see's will get dropped
Evidence of terrifying threats from heat pressure
Power by strong winds that blew rhymes off the dresser
Hey, we made it, we're here
Time to get this party started right
We're right on time
Hey, we made it, we're here
Ain't no other party gettin' higher
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Off the rip
I come and shut it down
Baby take a hit
Pass the blunt around
Baby get a grip
We smoking by the pound
If you wasn't
started takin it off
Took her to the V.I.P., started breakin me off
Said she knew I was a baller by my iced out wrists
I told her "Wait, it don't stop, keep
Aait
It's the Don Of Da Bizness
Y'all know I had to get an infamous lyricist into this
None of that frivolous, spiritless inauspiciousness
It's
All, I Need
Said I'm All, I Need
Said I'm All, I Need
To Get By
And Get Fly
Oh Shit a 3rd Verse
I’m Clearly Feelin myself
Master Mind The Whole Time
on reality, don't let 'em gas up your mentality
This style started from the essence
Not the magazine, Maybeline Cold Cream Afro-Sheen tip
Comin deep into
Breakdown feel the party
Put your hands together everybody
All the ladies in the house I call the honies first
Cause it's pure and ya sure, sure ta get
You see I woke up late and wasn't feelin' so great,
And Mike said there's a Bicardi party startin' at eight.
Yo we walked in the party and started
Molly
I don't do no handouts, you ain't by my side less you here when I started
She in love with a goddamn artist, too bad I turned cold hearted
Hop
When I get to a party, To get it started
I grab tha microphone and rock it cold hearted
Go behind tha curtains while my fanz they point
You know
I had nobody at the party, I was by Myself I tried to vibe out but I felt like I was
Just in hell I'm all alone in someone's Room, I felt like I was
the rebels of the night
We party till we drown
Till the break of dawn
Up 'n away
Come on lets get this started
Come on lets get this started
Up
the rebels of the night
We party till we down
Until the break of dawn
(Up 'n away)
Come on let's get this started
Come on let's get this started
Up 'n away
in the air like you just don't care
You all get a share, there's a party over here
Year two-thousand, keep bouncin
T-Minus, thirty seconds
for a live MC
Hands in the air like you just don't care
You all get a share, there's a party over here
Year 2000, keep bouncing
T-minus, thirty
the one that got the party pinging
That boy got caught out slippin'
By the popo and he started singing
These days I've been feeling different
On my
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