Get on the floor, whoa, I'm the party You might have a good time but we party So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all night to the early
Oh, I'm the starter You might have a time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we dance all night to the early mornin'
Dance, an aphrodisiac, gyrating Simulating sensual to stimulating musical tracks I thought I was just gon' out tonight and get a brew and relax But no, uh uh, you're the party starter It's like you're on call, you're what the ordered It's like you block the border to the door And shock 'em it's boring, get on the floor
Ughh, it's the bomber, mic in my vest Tight, strapped to my Like I'ma run up in the party And be like oh, fulfillin' my Big, will, my name, whoop Writin' rhymes, that's my game, Ask me again and I'll you the same, whoop Just write ya down right next to ya name, girl
Whoa, I'm the starter You might have a good time but we party So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a good time but we harder So, tell the DJ to play my And we could all night to the early mornin'
He was raised in the days when the roof was Every rap occasion, new and The back of the stage is amazed and for the day they would one day praise him Studied the ways of the and made it Came through the and the haze and played it, perfect any person hated and cursed him, he was unfazed
He waited, it was worth it, he never He saved it, slavin', on the road Days when he was low, could raise him He came to the and somethin' uncaged him Like the pope, but its crusade I'm braids that's never gon' fade, ya heard I'm like, on an escalade, throw me into the rave Like you threw a grenade,
Whoa, I'm the party You might have a good time but we harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all night to the early
Oh, I'm the starter You might have a good but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we dance all night to the early mornin'
I for the days of the unadulterated When the artistry was You know, back when rap was smart and We rap without A and R's and ultimatums, damn Now today I say I long for the days the party was all about partyin' I was a starter then My bends when I call my pen
The big question, should I run the mind a Food for thought or dumb the rhyme a But will if you to high that'll alienate folks And they buy it, yo Look, people trapped in the track And they be clappin', when the rappin' is wack Yo, what happened, when did we get wit that? He's old-fashioned, yup, but let's be he's back
Whoa, I'm the starter You might have a good time but we harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a good time but we party So, the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the mornin'