Party People (Are you ready?)
Party People (Are you ready for this?)
Party People (Are you ready?)
Party People (Are you ready for this?)
Better gather around, GP`s in town (Are you ready?)
Better gather around, GP`s in town (To get sweaty)
We came to rock it and tear down these walls
It`s up to ya`ll, What you wanna do?
Ain`t nuttin` but a party, party
Verse 1: Pop Da Brown Hornet
I want that everyday feeling to make me hit the ceiling
I get baleeveated, no more crack-dealin`
My nigga on the score, fly beard galore
Stepped out lookin` prettier then Prince Dejour
I see it clearly, I turn my dream into reality
Our short delayin` was a small technicality
Now I`m in the dick of things, feeling my oaths
I`m takin` hip-hop turn it up a thousand volts
Worldwide recognition take a look at what you missin`
The men who got the planet got crazy ambition
Packin` what you lackin`
Sluggin` shit like Reggie Jackson
Bitches diggin` me like niggas dig Toni Braxton
Distractions had to happen
Payin` dues from way-backin`
The days when Shaolin was simply known as Staten
Now I`m off the hook my schedule stay busy
Callin` dime peaces askin` (Where the hell is it?)
On a global escapade, gettin` high in the shade
Friday night baby girl and I just got payed
My whole squad is chalk, livin` large like Chrales in Charge
Far from a mirage, solid like steel bars
The clock`s tickin` who wants to catch an ass-whippin`?
Rhymes get the rippin`, and niggas get the bitch
And it`s the format that I use from back when
Nineteen ninety-seven we in the top ten