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like basketballs [Repeat: x2]

[Chorus]

Where my party people at? [Repeat: x8]

Well it's Fergie I'm the Dutchess comin' straight from California
like basketballs [Repeat: x2]

[Chorus]

Where my party people at? [Repeat: x8]

Well it's Fergie I'm the Dutchess comin' straight from California
Escaped the net in '45, hiding out in South America
Protected by money and powerful friends
Hoping the world has forgotten by now
All the things
featuring Phiness 



Chorus: Phiness 



We came here to party  join together everybody 

Let's celebrate (it's a party goin on) 

It's
and away we dirty dancin
To the people in the back
And away and away and away we dancin
To my people on the side
And away and away we dirty dancin
Just
[Government of the people]
[For the people]
[By the people]

News reporter:
Earlier today in Broward County, appalling court
judges upheld
Government of the people]
[For the people]
[By the people]
News reporter:
Earlier today in Broward County, appalling court
Judges upheld
but they'd get run out again
At every hotel we was met by the Law
Come for the party - come to make sure!

Ooh ooh ooh have we done something wrong?
they'd get run out again
At every hotel we was met by the Law
Come for the party - come to make sure!

Ooh ooh ooh have we done something wrong?
Ooh ooh
unstainable 
I chew rocks 
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets 
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded 
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
unstainable 
I chew rocks 
Slipe wit type digital soup deflect bullets 
Black hooded surrounded by forty acres of wooded 
Land, like my cousin dusty dirty
but they'd get run out again
At every hotel we was met by the Law
Come for the party - come to make sure!

Ooh ooh ooh have we done something wrong?
version of Heavy D
I'm a fat fuck but girls, the girls, they love me
Yeah I know, I'm dirty and crusty
And ugly, and I smell real bad
But bitches still fuck
the Reggae version, hey, for the People in
the Third World... we haven't forgotten anybody on this song.. .for all of you French
people...who think that you
a little story, something for your ear
Like the new millennium version of Paul Revere
Except this ain't fiction, this is real life here
I be 30 years old
the red carpet on y'all bitch asses.
Hailing from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay.
Ludacris, Disturbin' Tha Peace family. Recognize royalty
Should I let you live?

Lord a mercy me no talk certain things upon de version
Simple immigrant just a work and a hold down corner 
People never think me
you sign, Mr. Ghostface, package for a friend, here
Right by the X, my bad, here's a pen

[Method Man]
Gucci flip flops, I box my way to the kitchen
[ "Long Version" includes the following INTRO: ]
Yo Rich
How come y'all go ruthless
turn around and try to be positive?
[ D-Loc ]
Look man, people
back's up against
That same damn dirty wall

Every place you live
Turns out the same
You passed your last buck
You give drugs a bad name

You give
livin out the dirty version
Throwin rocks at the ghetto birds circlin the urban
Workin overtime, you notice the shine
Niggas scope mine, models won't
Don't be nice

My policy is to call em as I see em no filler
Quality people lift me up like the coliseum pillars
Some go from pitching religion
the red carpet on y'all b**** a**es.
Hailin from the filthy, dirty South, where the Kings lay.
Ludacris; Disturbin' Tha Peace family. Recognize royalty
like this record,you think it's fun?
Party people get stupid we just begun!!!

(break)

You're get,get,gettin' real stupid
As the beat hits your body get
We have to find our heart songs all by ourself
It's the voice you hear inside
Who you truly are (truly are)

Raise your voices brothers and sisters