Party People

Chorus:<br><br>Party People (Are you ready?)<br>Party People (Are you ready for this?)<br>Party People (Are you ready?)<br>Party People (Are you ready for this?)<br>Better gather around, GP`s in town (Are you ready?)<br>Better gather around, GP`s in town (To get sweaty)<br>We came to rock it and tear down these walls<br>It`s up to ya`ll, What you wanna do?<br>Ain`t nuttin` but a party, party<br><br>Verse 1: Pop Da Brown Hornet<br><br>I want that everyday feeling to make me hit the ceiling<br>I get baleeveated, no more crack-dealin`<br>My nigga on the score, fly beard galore<br>Stepped out lookin` prettier then Prince Dejour<br>I see it clearly, I turn my dream into reality<br>Our short delayin` was a small technicality<br>Now I`m in the dick of things, feeling my oaths<br>I`m takin` hip-hop turn it up a thousand volts<br>Worldwide recognition take a look at what you missin`<br>The men who got the planet got crazy ambition<br>Packin` what you lackin`<br>Sluggin` shit like Reggie Jackson<br>Bitches diggin` me like niggas dig Toni Braxton<br>Distractions had to happen<br>Payin` dues from way-backin`<br>The days when Shaolin was simply known as Staten<br>Now I`m off the hook my schedule stay busy<br>Callin` dime peaces askin` (Where the hell is it?)<br>On a global escapade, gettin` high in the shade<br>Friday night baby girl and I just got payed<br>My whole squad is chalk, livin` large like Chrales in Charge<br>Far from a mirage, solid like steel bars<br>The clock`s tickin` who wants to catch an ass-whippin`?<br>Rhymes get the rippin`, and niggas get the bitch<br>And it`s the format that I use from back when<br>Nineteen ninety-seven we in the top ten<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>We came to rock to rock it and tear down these walls<br>What you wanna do? Ain`t nuttin` but a party, party<br><br>Verse 2: June Lover<br><br>This is that type of underground shit you need<br>Every now and then to make your party proceed<br>Who am I? Another B-Boy fan<br>Bringing you that hip-hop shit from Shaolin<br>I slam any MC upon his back<br>And play like a nerd and say "did I do that"?<br>You lack the skills to be where I`m at<br>Son I`m top-notch while your ass be playin` hop-scotch<br>I`ll be underground makin` moves with my shovel<br>Bubblin`, while you exposed is still strugglin`<br>Who`s mumblin` got you scared to speak<br>When I see you on the street you label us dead-meat<br>I`m out to getcha and got my gladiators for this picture<br>I could see it clear like a motion-made picture<br>I en-vision my arms wrapped around your throat<br>That`s all she wrote, soon as i squeeze your neck broke<br><br>Chorus:<br><br>Party People, Party People, Party People, Party People (Are you ready?)<br>Better gather around GP`s in town<br>(Are you ready, to get, to get, to get sweaty?)<br>(Are ya, are ya, are ya ready for this?)<br>Ain`t nuttin` but a party, party<br>(Are ya ready?) GP`s<br><br>Uh, ya`ll niggaz know it`s GP<br>Time and time again we tried to tell you<br>Poppy Das, June Lover, yeah yeah yeah haha<br>Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh<br>Throw ya hands in the air, throw ya hands in the air haha ha<br>Throw ya hands in the air, throw ya hands in the air