party's in my sight I'm feelin' good when the drinks are all gone Live it up Party on Drink it down Till' the sun comes out Live it up Party on Drink
the party to the streets. Another boy, another drink, who cares what people think? Live it up Party on Drink it down Till' the sun comes out Live it up Party on
we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party Let's start this dance party 'Till 'till 'till 'till death do we party
take the party to the streets. Another boy, another drink, who cares what people think? Live it up Party on Drink it down Till' the sun comes out Live it up Party on
on the dance floor Go to a policeman's Xmas party Gonna have a good time for the rest of my life... There's Cops on the ceiling There's Cops on the floor
okay Keep on moving anyway Get on up when you're down (keep on movin, keep on movin) Baby, take a good look around (keep on movin, keep on movin) I
boc..dun kno) deceptive cons deceptive nets fuck it, who u wit betta claim ur sect caution walkin on me mite break ur neck im like water on the floor
tha Hustla) Yea Gettin more scrill, deal or no deal uh Yea, chubby bags Heavy hustle, course the gang, uh [VERSE 1] On, and on, and on, and on and
layin' I'm Hen-Gee, a Spinmaster, hear what I'm sayin'? Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor Party on the dance floor
in the ground, and drag 'em out onto the dance floor. Tell 'em what it stand for: now when they came they had they pants on--we beat bitches up out their
the club Red beams in the club leave your jeans full of blood Coconut juice got me real loose like Got me leaning three thousand proof like Coconut juice all on the dance floor
nine out Right up in the club I'll put you to death And while the guns still smokin I'm a dance on your chest The prince of the party pushing with the power Dance
on the block, never seen him before Selling incense and oil, my man thinks that he's the law But why on earth would this be on their agenda? As he slowly
Ain't no party in a sad, sad city Ain't no party in a sad, sad city Well, roll the dice, pay the price Dance with wolves in a pack of lies The blood
to actually know key I mean way back to before people made a job Of seeing who?s best at impersonating Bob I mean way back to when you sweat blood on
