Lyrics:
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If we party till our colors blend
Party till Saddam's your friend
Never drop a bomb again
All right
We can break the chains
If we party
have is a brand new sound
So nobody out there be misled
We make up all these rhymes inside our head
The other MC's cannot compete
When we rap
Ho, ho, ho, oh, little train, my little elf, another great Christmas
Ah, man, it's boring, it's boring, same thing every year
So let's have a funky
all right.
Havin' a party, ooh, invite all your friends;
But if you see me stop by, let me in.
Baby, just party all night long.
Let me slip into
that? Dude
You're rich!
Live a little, I'm not sayin' buy Ferarris
All I'm sayin' is let's have a party"
Everybody follow me
Better make up your mind
Let's get the show on the road
We're gonna have a party
Come along or you'll be sorry, sorry
You know
You're at a business meeting that's what you think I believe
But to you life's one day party and it's always you who's here
Let's someone throw
I know you want baby
So give it to me baby
Got me on ya body
Let's have a body party
Have uh body party tonight!
I know you want baby
So give it
at the party, hands up in the air but still she sexy when she shake her body
That type of chick that says "hey girl, let's go to the after party"
After that we
of self-respect
You flick a switch and the world goes off
Nobody jumps as you expect
I would have thought you would have had enough by now
You call selective
have to chose, love is my decision),
I'm never going to let you down,
(stay, always by my side, love is my decision),
Forever let me hear my heart,
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna party, let's party, you wanna freak be a freak
You wanna creep, we can creep tell me where should we meet
You came down to this
Southern town last summer
To show the folks a brand new way of life
But all you've shown the folks
Around here is trouble
Everybody follow me
Better make up your mind
Let's get the show on the road
We're gonna have a party
Come along or you'll be sorry, sorry
You know
to party heey
Yeah loves in the house california style
I was blazin leaves on the set side
Napa vest side
By the funky funky ass west side
You and ya crew
Lets party
Lets party
Lets party
Lets paOAOAOAOA
Lets party my eyes are rolly rollin
Up my Serotonin
These XOs got me rollin lIke
Lets party my
through the block with the sun shining and I
Just wanna ride, I just wanna ride
Go to the mall and I hit the gym
Have a pool party, take some chicks for
came to party, run out of Goose, we got Dollies
Shorties wettin' me, check out her body, oh
Throw up your hands like it's your birthday, mommy
Let's
I'm so smooth they should call me Blackanova
I'm not tryin to say that I'm number one
I'm just a smooth operator that gets the job done
So, let me
Don't sweat the Technique
Don't sweat the Technique
Let's trace the hints and check the file
Let see who bit to detect the style
I flip
ride
If I let you run alongside the Humvee
Unless you're Nicki, grab you by the wrist, let's ski
So what's it gon' be? Put that shit away Iggy
You gon'
Ghetto star by the bar I get you bent
You wanna party, let's party, you wanna freak be a freak
You wanna creep, we can creep tell me where should we meet
go down
After the last cast party
When you find yourself all alone?
The telephone it don't ring no more
And your oscars gather dust in the hall
Well,
I would have been a summa cuma laude
Beyonce told me that she want to cop a blue Bugatti
That shit is more than what I'm worth
I think she knew it
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