Get on the floor, whoa, 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 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 early
Dance, an aphrodisiac, women sensual acts to stimulating musical tracks I thought I was just gon' come out tonight and get a and relax But no, uh uh, you're the party starter It's like on call, you're what the doctor ordered It's like you gotta the border to the door And 'em when 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 rhymes, that's my game, whoop Ask me and I'll tell you the same, whoop Just write ya number right next to ya name, girl
Whoa, I'm the starter You have a good time but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we dance all night to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a good but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all to the early mornin'
He was in the days when the roof was raised rap occasion, new and amazing The back of the is amazed and gazin' for the day they would one day praise him Studied the ways of the and made it Came through the maze and the haze and played it, any person hated and cursed him, he was unfazed
He waited, it was it, he never retaliated He saved it, slavin', on the blazin' Days when he was low, nothin' raise him He came to the show and somethin' him the pope, but its party crusade I'm like braids that's never gon' fade, ya I'm like, 23's on an escalade, throw me the rave you threw a grenade, boom
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 mornin'
Oh, 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
I for the days of the unadulterated the artistry was cultivated You know, when rap was smart and multilayered We could rap without A and R's and ultimatums, Now today I could say I for the days When the was all about partyin' I was a starter then My mind bends I call my pen
The big question, should I run the mind a Food for or dumb the rhyme a little But if you come to high that'll alienate folks And they buy it, yo Look, people getting in the track And they be clappin', even the rappin' is wack Yo, what happened, did we get happy wit that? He's old-fashioned, yup, but let's be happy back
Whoa, I'm the party 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'
Oh, I'm the starter You might have a good time but we party So, tell the DJ to my song And we could all night to the early mornin'