Get on the floor, whoa, I'm the party You might have a good time but we harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could all night to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all night to the mornin'
Dance, an aphrodisiac, women Simulating sensual to stimulating musical tracks I I was just gon' come out tonight and get a brew and relax But no, uh uh, you're the party starter It's like you're on call, what the doctor ordered It's like you gotta block the border to the 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 hollerin' And be like oh, fulfillin' my Big, will, that's my name, Writin' rhymes, that's my game, Ask me again and I'll tell you the same, Just write ya number down right to ya name, girl
Whoa, I'm the starter 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'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a time but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the mornin'
He was raised in the when the roof was raised Every rap occasion, new and The of the stage is amazed and gazin' Prayin' for the day would one day praise him Studied the of the game and made it Came the maze and the haze and played it, perfect Days any person hated and him, he was unfazed
He waited, it was worth it, he never He it, slavin', on the road blazin' when he was low, nothin' could raise him He came to the show and uncaged him Like the pope, but its crusade I'm like that's never gon' fade, ya heard I'm like, 23's on an escalade, me into the rave you threw a grenade, boom
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 night to the mornin'
Oh, I'm the starter You might have a good but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could dance all to the early mornin'
I call for the of the unadulterated the artistry was cultivated You know, back when rap was and multilayered We could rap A and R's and ultimatums, damn Now today I say I long for the days When the was all about partyin' I was a starter then My mind bends when I my pen
The big question, should I run the a vittle Food for thought or dumb the rhyme a But will if you to high that'll alienate folks And won't buy it, yo Look, people getting trapped in the And they be clappin', even when the is wack Yo, happened, when did we get happy wit that? He's old-fashioned, yup, but let's be happy he's
Whoa, I'm the party You might a good time but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the early
Oh, I'm the party You might a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could all night to the early mornin'