Get on the floor, whoa, I'm the starter You have a good time but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the mornin'
Oh, I'm the starter You might have a good time but we harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could all night to the early mornin'
Dance, an aphrodisiac, women Simulating sensual to stimulating musical tracks I thought I was just come out tonight and get a brew and relax But no, uh uh, when you're the party like you're on call, you're what the doctor ordered It's like you gotta the border to the door And shock 'em when it's boring, get on the
Ughh, it's the bomber, mic in my vest Tight, to my chest I'ma run up in the party hollerin' And be oh, fulfillin' my callin' Big, will, that's my name, Writin' rhymes, that's my game, Ask me and I'll tell you the same, whoop Just write ya number down next to ya name, girl
Whoa, I'm the starter You might have a time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to play my And we could dance all to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to play my And we could dance all to the early mornin'
He was raised in the days when the roof was Every rap occasion, new and The back of the stage is amazed and Prayin' for the day they one day praise him Studied the ways of the game and it Came the maze and the haze and played it, perfect Days any hated and cursed him, he was unfazed
He waited, it was worth it, he never He it, slavin', on the road blazin' Days he was low, nothin' could raise him He came to the show and somethin' him Like the pope, but its party I'm like that's never gon' fade, ya heard I'm like, on an escalade, throw me into the rave Like you threw a grenade,
Whoa, I'm the starter You might have a time but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we dance all night to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You have a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all night to the early
I call for the days of the the artistry was cultivated You know, back when rap was smart and We rap without A and R's and ultimatums, damn Now today I could say I long for the When the party was all partyin' I was a mini-party then My mind when I call my pen
The big question, should I run the mind a Food for or dumb the rhyme a little But will if you come to high that'll alienate And won't buy it, yo Look, people trapped in the track And they be clappin', even the rappin' is wack Yo, what happened, when did we get happy wit He's old-fashioned, yup, but be happy he's back
Whoa, I'm the starter You might have a good time but we party So, tell the DJ to play my And we could dance all night to the mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a good time but we party So, tell the DJ to my song And we could all night to the early mornin'