Lyrics:
I make you bounce and wiggle, and do this and that (what?)
Timbaland (uh-huh) where you live at?
VA baby, believe dat (ayo, ayo)
Now I'm rich, I
face
But this is where we belong
Where you and I were meant to be from now on
Made by the Father to live in His love
It's the purpose and plan for
I don't even know where to start
Okay?
I got the album from upstairs
And?
And this, is by far, the most
Incredible thing I've ever heard
In the midst of the party they bump hits by JD
The B.R.A.T., we the element
And you irrelevant
Get down off this shit
[JD]
I don't pay attention
on the counter (on the counter, yeah)
This is how you start a party (start a party)
This is how you start a party (start a party, ow)
This is how you start
wanna party party party
She wanna party party party
She wanna party party party
Tick tick I'm lookin at my watch
Where is the limit we keep on drinking
We're well known in every honky tonk in town
Not a night goes by that we don't make the rounds
People wonder why we choose to live this way
Why don't
Where are you?
You can relax now, the Max is in control, uh
Uh, go, ah, yeah yeah
When my back is so far back it's on the other side of the wall
Came to the party for the photos
Show off my new outfit and show off my new bitch
Came to the party for the photos
Show off my new outfit
Hope so much your race will be all run
Then you find you jumped the gun
Have to go back where you begun
When the day is done, when the night is cold
Hope so much your race will be all run
Then you find you jumped the gun
Have to go back where you begun
When the day is done, when the night is cold
you say, but give me that bomb beat from Dre
Let me serenade the streets of L.A.
From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area and back down
Cali is where
Hope so much your race will be all run
Then you find you jumped the gun
Have to go back where you begun
When the day is done, when the night is cold
you say, but give me that bomb beat from Dre
Let me serenade the streets of L.A.
From Oakland to Sac-town, the Bay Area and back down
Cali is where
Frankie, didn't I say
He had power over your sweet skill?
So where is the laughter
You spat right in their faces?
Didn't I tell you Frankie
That you
this one to a crack of hood rats
The Dogg Pound nation Lex and big Pac-sy
These is the peoples I see rockin' the party
Ever they go gonna pop-lock
Don't think I fit in at this party
Everyone's got so much to say, yeah
I always feel like I'm nobody, mm
Who wants to fit in anyway?
'Cause I don't
to justify
Just a one-man party machine
The best way to win this game
Is simply not to play along
And disobey without no shame
Remember everything you
Now, where the ladies at?
(Yo, we're chillin' over here)
And all the fellas, the fellas?
(We takin' over this year)
I heard the party's 'round
Waiting for a moment
That always passed me by.
[Chorus:]
Black summer rain,
Black summer rain,
Black summer rain is falling on me, girl.
Where is
head before my dinner
Scream by the half and now we in the mirror
Around this time tonight, niggas is niggas
So we gon' hit the town tonight
Roll up
and kind, then I need help here with this feather
If being afraid is a crime, we hang side by side
At the swingin' party down the line, li-li-line
dropping in,
There's some big old tree, and a gentle breeze and a little boy with a grin.
Oh yes, this is the place for me, oh yes, this is the place
time to pack it in
Don't call it a party 'cause it never stops
Now one is too many but it's never enough
Don't tell me you're happy 'cause this
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