Текст песни GP Wu - Party People
GP Wu - Party People слова песни
Chorus: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 wallsIt`s up to ya`ll, What you wanna do?Ain`t nuttin` but a party, partyVerse 1: Pop Da Brown HornetI want that everyday feeling to make me hit the ceilingI get baleeveated, no more crack-dealin`My nigga on the score, fly beard galoreStepped out lookin` prettier then Prince DejourI see it clearly, I turn my dream into realityOur short delayin` was a small technicalityNow I`m in the dick of things, feeling my oathsI`m takin` hip-hop turn it up a thousand voltsWorldwide recognition take a look at what you missin`The men who got the planet got crazy ambitionPackin` what you lackin`Sluggin` shit like Reggie JacksonBitches diggin` me like niggas dig Toni BraxtonDistractions had to happenPayin` dues from way-backin`The days when Shaolin was simply known as StatenNow I`m off the hook my schedule stay busyCallin` dime peaces askin` (Where the hell is it?)On a global escapade, gettin` high in the shadeFriday night baby girl and I just got payedMy whole squad is chalk, livin` large like Chrales in ChargeFar from a mirage, solid like steel barsThe clock`s tickin` who wants to catch an ass-whippin`?Rhymes get the rippin`, and niggas get the bitchAnd it`s the format that I use from back whenNineteen ninety-seven we in the top tenChorus:We came to rock to rock it and tear down these wallsWhat you wanna do? Ain`t nuttin` but a party, partyVerse 2: June LoverThis is that type of underground shit you needEvery now and then to make your party proceedWho am I? Another B-Boy fanBringing you that hip-hop shit from ShaolinI slam any MC upon his backAnd play like a nerd and say "did I do that"?You lack the skills to be where I`m atSon I`m top-notch while your ass be playin` hop-scotchI`ll be underground makin` moves with my shovelBubblin`, while you exposed is still strugglin`Who`s mumblin` got you scared to speakWhen I see you on the street you label us dead-meatI`m out to getcha and got my gladiators for this pictureI could see it clear like a motion-made pictureI en-vision my arms wrapped around your throatThat`s all she wrote, soon as i squeeze your neck brokeChorus:Party People, Party People, Party People, Party People (Are you ready?)Better gather around GP`s in town(Are you ready, to get, to get, to get sweaty?)(Are ya, are ya, are ya ready for this?)Ain`t nuttin` but a party, party(Are ya ready?) GP`sUh, ya`ll niggaz know it`s GPTime and time again we tried to tell youPoppy Das, June Lover, yeah yeah yeah hahaUh, uh, uh, uh, uhThrow ya hands in the air, throw ya hands in the air haha haThrow ya hands in the air, throw ya hands in the air