Get on the floor, whoa, I'm the starter You might have a time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all night to the early
Oh, I'm the starter You have a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to play my And we dance all night to the early mornin'
Dance, an aphrodisiac, women Simulating sensual acts to stimulating musical I thought I was just gon' come out and get a brew and relax But no, uh uh, when you're the starter like you're on call, you're what the doctor ordered It's like you block the border to the door And 'em when it's boring, get on the floor
Ughh, the groovicide bomber, mic in my vest Tight, to my chest Like run up in the party hollerin' And be like oh, my callin' Big, will, that's my name, rhymes, that's my game, whoop Ask me again and I'll tell you the same, Just write ya number right next to ya name, girl
Whoa, I'm the party You might a good time but we party harder So, the DJ to play my song And we could all night to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might have a good time but we party So, the DJ to play my song And we could dance all night to the mornin'
He was raised in the days when the was raised rap occasion, new and amazing The back of the is amazed and gazin' Prayin' for the day would one day praise him the ways of the game and made it Came through the maze and the and played it, perfect Days any person and cursed him, he was unfazed
He waited, it was it, he never retaliated He it, slavin', on the road blazin' Days he was low, nothin' could raise him He came to the and somethin' uncaged 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 a grenade, boom
Whoa, I'm the party You might have a good time but we harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could dance all to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the party You might a good time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could all night to the early mornin'
I for the days of the unadulterated When the was cultivated You know, when rap was smart and multilayered We could rap without A and R's and ultimatums, Now today I say I long for the days When the party was all partyin' I was a mini-party starter My mind when I call my pen
The big question, should I run the mind a Food for thought or dumb the a little But will if you come to that'll alienate folks And won't buy it, yo Look, getting trapped in the track And they be clappin', even when the rappin' is Yo, what happened, when did we get wit that? old-fashioned, yup, but let's be happy he's back
Whoa, I'm the party You might have a time but we party harder So, tell the DJ to my song And we could all night to the early mornin'
Oh, I'm the starter You might have a good time but we harder So, tell the DJ to play my And we could dance all to the early mornin'