Lyrics:
shit
Stand up and admit
Do we get it? no
Do we want it? yeah
This is the new shit
Stand up and admit
Babble babble bitch bitch
Rebel rebel party party
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
know is where the party at
I came a long way to get
These people out they seat
Now I need y'all to clap
Your hands to the beat and have a good time
Blanche got run down by an avalanche?
Well, did you ever? What a swell party this is!
What daiquiris! What sherry, please! What burgundy! What pommery!
hands up
And let me hear the party say
I'm kinda buzzed and it's all because
(This is how we do it)
South Central does it like nobody does
(This is
ache too
We'll rent a tent or tepee
Let the town crier cry
And if it's RSVP
This is what I'll reply
In the cool cool cool of the evening
Tell
This is my house
This is where I live
That is the winter
Those are the trees
I can hear them breathe
This is my bed
This is where I sleep
That
Honeys want to chat
But all we wanna know is where the party at
And can I bring my gat?
If not, I hope I don't get shot
Better throw my vest on my
a mystery.
Oh-oh!
What do I find?
Rock and roll party,
Where is the wine?
Oh-oh!
Which one is mine?
Rock and roll party,
But where is the wine?
This is where the party ends
I can't stand here listening to you
And your racist friend
I know politics bore you
But I feel like a hypocrite
and last to show
There's no one at this party
That I don't already know
I'm not gonna sit around
By myself and wait for you
Haven't you heard
One is the new
of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit,
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand
can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit,
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand
can ask for it by name
Are you motherfuckers ready
For the new shit?
Stand up and admit,
Tomorrow's never coming
This is the new shit
Stand
of
Dexter boy being gypped by love?
Well, did you evah?
What a swell party this is
What frails, what frocks
What furs, what rocks
What gaiety!
It's
(Just get your hands in the air!)
Yo Philly! (that's where the party's at!)
D.C. why y'all! (that's where the party's at!)
A-T-L (that's where
is ours and I'm in bed with you
This right here is my type of party
Five more hours, we're just getting started
This right here is my type
and marijuana (Come on)
Party in the city where the heat is on
All night on the beach til the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami bienvenidos a Miami
Bouncing in
Hands up, holler back here
Let's throw this party in gear
We brought the welcome mat
Wherever we go, that's where the party's at
Hands up, holler
like a banquet
Why is this room so silent?
Only when I'm moving
No direction chosen
Rolling over emotion
Guess I'm your party man
Guess I'm your
It ain't nothing but a party here
From the early evening til the break of day
So step this way and let your mind be free
And by the way "welcome
you’re at then let me know
Aye, where the party at?
The way I think of you is where your body at
Baby you bring the party,
I bring the favours in so many
the party at? (Where it at?)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (Yes, we do)
Bottles and models, talkin' all of that (uh-huh)
You know I can't
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