PARTY PEOPLE!!!!!
yeah, tagteam music in real effect
thats me dc that regiens supreme
and my man steve rolland
we're kickin the flow we're kickin the flow
and it goes a little somethin' like this...
tagteam back again
check it trek it lets begin
party on party people let me hear some noise
dc in the house jump jump for joy
'cuz there's a party over here
a party over there
wave your hands in the air
shake your dairiair
these three words when your gettin' busy
whoomp there it is... hit me
Whoomp there it is
Whoomp there it is
Whoomp there it is
Whoomp there it is
Whoomp there it is
Whoomp there it is
Whoomp there it is
Whoomp there it is
upside down and inside out
im bout to show all you folks wat its all about
its time for a nigga get on the mic
and make this motha f*ckin party hype
i'm takin it back to the old skool
cuz im an old fool
whos soo cool
if you wanna get down im gonna show you the way
Whoomp there it is lemme hear ya say
whoomp there it is (com'on ya'll)
whoomp there it is (lil louder)
whoomp there it is (com'on ya'll)
whoomp there it is (louder)
whoomp there it is (com'on ya'll)
whoomp there it is (lil louder)
whoomp there it is (com'on ya'll)
whoomp there it is
whoomp (shakalaka,shakalaka,shakalaka,shaka)
whoomp (shakalaka,shakalaka,shakalaka,shaka)
whoomp (shakalaka,shakalaka,shakalaka,shaka)
whoomp (shakalaka,shakalaka,shakalaka,shaka)
point blank gin and juice im drinkin
there and then as i puff and take in
rock a mic uh-oh i crave skin
rip sh*t find a hunny see if i can dip it in
slam dunk it, stick it, flip it, and ride that
B, double o, t, y oh my
ow thats it com'on com'on
Whoomp there it is i'm done...
whoomp there it is (com'on)
whoomp there it is (louder)
whoomp there it is (give it to me)
whoomp there it is (com'on com'on)
whoomp there it is (get loudeIt's the Locc I let the funk boom like thunder
Grew up funk like Davis now I got braids like Stevie Wonder
Get my sag on my momma get her dag on
Freeze my khaki's up and I'm gone
You can stare all day but just don't step
on my Blue Suede shoes to get here I pay dues
BRRAOW BRAOW that's how my toolie sound
when I'm drinkin Hen with my rhymes straight blowin in the wind
And busters can't fade the Jayo Felony
T-Funk from the family, smoke or dip with me
Bullet Locc's dedicated, faded, I straight made it
And drinkin Blue Note, on the yard they celebrated
I'm a Y-C, I guess that's why the one-time is followin me
But I'm a MC, I laugh because there swallowin me
But I just shake my head and say "Damn!" (Ha ha)
Cos I'm just goin to the sto', to get some zoom zoom zoom and wam wams
Chorus:
You go do your thang yo, and I'ma do my thang
You go do your thang yo, and I'ma do my thang
You go do your thang yo, and I'ma do my thang
You go do your thang yo, and everythang gon' be everythang
I wanna be like Donald Trump, not Willie Lump-Lump
I put that on my set that I make everybody jump
Fool don't move until my ride hit the flo', word!
Boom booms in my rag '6-4
That's how we roll, no time for the ying yang
Dogs in my hood still bumpin fo' thangs
It's me, the B-U-double L-E-T, better known as Felony
T-shirt and khakis that's how we're bailin, C/see
And I'm just tryin to keep my sanity
Make some of them ends, get a biz and help my family
Right, and just to let you know I don't care
I'm still gon' get my sag on, there it is there
You can't see me fool, I'm locced out
Baseheads on the corner, bag and smoked out
Askin for a gang of change and I say "Damn!"
All this drama, to get some zoom zooms and wam wams
Chorus (x2)
French braids and Stockton cap wit my hat cocked back
Now I'ma lean into