Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Party Started, artist - Ultramagnetic MC's. Album song The Best Kept Secret, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.01.2007
Record label: DMAFT
Song language: English
Party Started |
Uncork the champagne, dawg let’s get it poppin |
Boy it’s a lot of stars up in here tonight |
But we the ones that’s gon' get it rockin |
You know how we make moves, when all the hits start droppin |
We get it live up in here, everybody heads boppin |
All the cornball cats, is clockin |
Watchin what we do, so they can learn how to make moves |
They copyin us line for line, that’s what the fake cats do |
While all my live niggas, just makin they own moves |
They doin it big, they doin it right |
They spared no expenses son, they gon' shine tonight |
Aight? |
Yeah |
Let’s get this party started (uh-huh, okay) |
Yeah! |
Let’s get this party started (I'm ready, let’s go) |
Let’s get this party started (uh-huh, okay) |
Yeah! |
Let’s get this party started (I'm ready, let’s go c’mon, let’s go) |
I’m the wine sipper |
The in the cut man to zip down her zipper |
The verse and bra flipper she shakes the cakes RIGHT |
She shakes the cakes LEFT |
Like that company down South I’m +SoSoDef+ |
In the reclining chair, I love what I wear |
Excite the ladies with dye in they hair |
The coyote or minky? |
Y’all sport bear |
Hangin with me it’s like the Cosmo’s Fair |
Find that greatest MC like me, it’s very rare |
They stop and the sun in they eyes, football field glare |
900 a minute, big bill tear |
Big bill scare, yeah |
The seltzer sit, the glass bubble |
Mess with the thongs, all the ladies get over there in a huddle |
The juicy toucher, she flash her D-cuppah |
I like the melons for supper |
The whole colossal picture, they call me Mister |
The record presser, Vanessa we undress her |
Uh-huh, son you partyin with the right ones |
The hype ones, the bright ones |
We about to get it poppin up in here dawg |
You better keep it tight son |
Stay with me, cause this is goin down tonight son |
All the mas is lookin right son |
And they givin it up so nice son |
Do what you like son, feel me? |
Yeah |