Lyrics:
where the heart is, house party
Get it started, invite only
Home where the heart is, house party
Get it started, invite only
Home where the heart is,
as in times
of eighty-nine they envision me
Warm days and the cold beer chemistry
Eventually broken up by responsibilities and such
Sometimes this era
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
fill a parade
Nigga listen today
I'll make a change
You can tell by the smile on my face
I came here to rage
Alright so lets get it now
Rock we living
the atmosphere
So girl, quit frontin' and get you're ass over here
And get yourself a cup of this Cran and Belvedere
I'm all off in the corner 100 honeys takin'
so turn me up a little louder I know you feelin' me so help me get this party started This is a party so good, this is a party so cnd if it's a party
for those who with me, sing that shit
As it go a little somethin' like this
Lodi Dodi, we likes to party
We don't cause trouble, we don't bother
(damn)
Melly got shot up in the party, started Harlem Shakin' (damn, damn, damn)
If the pigs keep tweakin', I'ma start fryin' bacon (boom, boom)
(When it rains niggas get wet)
When it rains niggas wet
I just fucked her do you really want your bitch back
Turned into a party but it started
the atmosphere
So girl, quit frontin' and get you're ass over here
And get yourself a cup of this Crown and Belvedere
I'm all off in the corner 100 honeys
about M's
Hope you're dead 'cause how could you
Sleep at a time like this? (Talk about M's)
People, they rhyme like this
We're all impressed by this
about M's
Hope you're dead 'cause how could you
Sleep at a time like this? (Talk about M's)
People, they rhyme like this
We're all impressed by this
I'll make it up by playing with you once the night is over
Crazy, hazy, oh oh oh …
Let's get this party started
Weekend, the weekend, the weekend
Blaze a 50, sit back in the drop top Azure Bentley
Of course with me, this chick'll make Bobby divorce Whitney
Brazilian candy, from Miami
Ain't nobody even knew
But we gather up the crew
(Uh oh uh oh)
To the after party
So, DJ get that good vibe started
Oh yeah
We came to party
So grab
home by one
But say fuck it I 'ma crank up!
Fuck it I'ma crank up! (The party's gettin' started and I ain't gonna miss it)
But say fuck it I'ma crank up!
Come on
Go with me
You don't have to tell your friends
We can get this started
And move it to an after party
Gonna pull you
Over me
You won't get
game and we got it
No Limit and Dogg Pound, we rowdy, get em' up
We bang bang
[Snoop]
On this music that we make ho
In the cars, the clubs,
Blood brothers people of colors we get down
Watch this fly, force feed things being said
Nine Diagram acid black evil red left his
Mic half a dangle,
and they all come on board
At sloane square and south kensington stations.
And bound on that journey you find your attorney
(who started this morning from
swingin'
MC Lyte likes swingin'
MC Lyte likes swingin'
MC Lyte likes swingin'
Party people in the place, since you started the case
hoes be jockin' tryna get with us
They gon' swallow this nut, no spittin up
Your niggas get murked your niggas in jail
My team gettin' money stay full
with that
Word man I gotta let em know I gotta
Bust this
I used to know this girl by the name of Teresa
I did all I could to make her release her
[ woman ]
Oh my God, I think I'm having a rap attack..
[ Ecstacy ]
Somebody get a doctor!
Quick, man
She's having an attack!
[ Jalil ]
She said 'rap
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