Get on the floor, whoa, I'm the starter You might have a good but we party harder So, tell the DJ to play my And we could all night to the early mornin'
Oh, 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
Dance, an aphrodisiac, gyrating Simulating sensual acts to stimulating tracks I thought I was just gon' come out and get a brew and relax But no, uh uh, you're the party starter It's like you're on call, you're the doctor ordered like you gotta block the border to the door And shock 'em it's boring, get on the floor
Ughh, it's the groovicide bomber, mic in my Tight, to my chest Like run up in the party hollerin' 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 number down next to ya name, girl
Whoa, I'm the party You might have a time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to play my 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 play my And we could dance all night to the early
He was raised in the days the roof was raised rap occasion, new and amazing The of the stage is amazed and gazin' Prayin' for the day they one day praise him Studied the ways of the game and it Came through the maze and the haze and played it, any person hated and cursed him, he was unfazed
He waited, it was worth it, he never He saved it, slavin', on the blazin' Days when he was low, nothin' could him He came to the and somethin' uncaged him the pope, but its party crusade I'm like braids that's never fade, ya heard I'm like, 23's on an escalade, throw me the rave Like you a grenade, boom
Whoa, I'm the starter You might have a time but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could dance all to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the starter You might a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to play my And we could all night to the early mornin'
I call for the of the unadulterated When the was cultivated You know, back when rap was smart and We could rap A and R's and ultimatums, damn Now today I could say I for the days When the party was all about I was a starter then My mind bends I call my pen
The big question, should I run the mind a Food for thought or the rhyme a little But if you come to high that'll alienate folks And won't buy it, yo Look, getting 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 but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could all night to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the starter You might a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all to the early mornin'