Lyrics:
[Chorus]
I got my own steps
I got my own style
[repeat 4x]
I can get this party started
Watch how.
We can do it
[x4]
[Verse 1 - Roscoe Dash]
Step
just look at the fashion
I get the party started baby, yea, I get it cracking
I don't even like these other people, stay by my 'lone and I'm stacking
mind
Like ole girl at my party
OD'd on molly
So she slept in the parking lot
Lot of drama
So please don't get me started
Ain't with that gossip
I'm from
box, I rock on the mic
And all the rhymes that I say, all the people like
I get the crowd jumping, get the girl's hearts pumping
All the party people
the way that you wreak
But let's get it started just like the pistons
What's under the hood, what's in your engine
Let me check out the belt, give a pull,
Might throw a couple dollars, gon get it off the floor
You know a party aint a party shit if I aint puffing loud
Lap dance from a bitch, backwood in my
get over
It felt just like an after party
Didn’t even know it started
Gotta play it down
Keep on moving round
Make it look like we’ve decided
Don’t take
of money.
Like I say ol' Jack Johnson he was a pugilist,
He was a pugilist by preference and by profession
And one day ol' Jack came walkin' on down by
I ain't playing with nobody
Black Barbie
Made a life for the party
Oh, yeah
Black Barbie, shawty, she so naughty
Pull up with four baddies, fuck up
box, I rock on the mic
And all the rhymes that I say, all the people like
I get the crowd jumping, get the girl's hearts pumping
All the party people
Ion do the parties but this 40 got this shit jumping
Niggas broke when they get some bands they never flip nothing
Give me throat, before I leave I'm
Where is the life we started?
Yesterday's a door opening for the departed
The life of the party's gone
The guests are still remained,
Know
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
of the phone
I get scared of that, eh, tērā te tangi a te ruru
You're holding on to a feeling long forgotten by the people all around you
It hurts to fall
sickness
I gave a girl herpes in exchange for syphilis
Put my LP on your Christmas wish list
You want to get high, here bitch just sniff this
Cum
the people like
I get the crowd jumpin, get the girl's hearts pumpin
All the party people say, "Isn't he somethin?"
Rock from New York City all the way
stepping in tardy
This s*** get alive once we have arrived them girls get it started
This s*** is a vibe bad b****** invited they want to get naughty
God
girl pass you by
Look real close, 'cause strobe lights lie
We about to have a party (Turn the music up)
Let's get it started
(Go 'head, shake your butt)
you were phony
Had to leave em by their Lonely
This fast life can kill you slowly
Don't get me started
I can't believe how far we came
You left me
and it's only gonna get higher
Too much of a good thing is a good thing
Already got us a party
And we're just and we're just getting started yeah
We're just
of our lives
Come on everybody
Come join the party
We're on top of the world and we're feeling invincible
Come on everybody
Let's get it started
Welcome
follow the beat
Don't let that fine girl pass you by
Look real close cause strobe lights lie
We 'bout to have a party (turn the music up)
Let's get it
The Baby Bubbas in the house
We came here to party, so get up everybody
We came here to party, so get up everybody
We came here to party, so get
the freshest
love the way you look
In your stelletos and
Fishnets
After party my house
In the morning get Breakfast
Now a party ain't a party
Till Don walk in
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