Текст песни Jagged Edge f Da Brat, J.D., Lil` Bow Wo - Where the Party At (CD Single)
Jagged Edge f Da Brat, J.D., Lil` Bow Wo - Where the Party At (CD Single) слова песни
[Jermaine Dupri]:Uh hahaRemixAll I see over here ain`t nothin` but a lot of honies lookin` for man And niggas with a lot of money, bottles in they hand And short shirts, honies tryin` to show that slow (show that)Lined up tryin` to get through the velvet ropes`Cause over here when the jam drops everybody bugStandin` on the couches like this our clubGot the Bacardi and Cristal mixed in too (yeah)Knowin` in the morning I`m a feel the blues (uh huh)Now the jam keeps droppin` and the drinks keep comin`and the girls keep talkin` to me (talkin` to you)I mean shit straight poppin` everybody jumpin`Makin` it hard for me to leave (oh) [Da Brat]:All you gotta do is call me and I`ll come runnin` to where the party atI keep a fat sack in the backpackSo what`s happenin`?In every city I`m rappin` inIf it`s a after splash I`m the last cat inGet in, purrin` tight like virginLike snow, flurrin`The party begins when the slurpin` ends (oh)You do me I do youSpend a night with boo-booLet`s have a private party for twoBut it`s gotta be pumpin` in order for me to get creamRunnin` to the border for Colombian`s greenStudyin` hornicultureMy green thumb keeps them water vapors twistin`I freak until I cumI keeps it number one [Hook - Jagged Edge] {Jermaine Dupri}:Uh ooooooooooh(Uh oh oh oh)Uh ooooooooooh(Uh oh oh oh)Uh ooooooooooh {Yo, yo R.O.C.}(Uh oh oh oh)Uh ooooooooooh(Uh oh oh oh)If the party`s where you`re at, just let me know [R.O.C.]:Uh, uhNow here we go, how `bout another shot of henney?I heard the apple martini happen to help plentyMami ven aqui, the party`s over here!!But the hustlers, gangsters, thugs is over here!!Get wit` us (why?)We true ballers like the SixersWe all hoppin` out of sixesMines is black, Jermaine`s is champagneJagged Edge in the blue, black and pearl white and grayWhat a sight to be seen (uh)So So Def`s the crew I thought you knewIt`s a beautiful thing (so beautiful)I mean there`s nothin` like us it`s trueThe sun could retire if the rocks we got get any brighterWHOA!!Once the man and the game that I kick beginsMy nickname is ESPNNow if ya jewels is blue and ya goose is grayMix in the O.J. and let`s party away [Hook] [Nelly]:Just show me where that party at dirtySomewhere where it`s crackin` right around one-thirtyNever get done too earlyI`m comiin` as is.... UHHH!!!Doo-rags and TimsI`m rollin` pass his... UHHH!!!His little Jag and Benz with the RollsNot the one with the stems, the one with the rimsThe one that seems to make more enemies than friendsI`m slidin` in pass doors, both eyes closedBoth arms rose, both charms frozeWith the S-O SO D-E dot FBuyin` bottles bottles, until it ain`t none leftI`m quick to go left, I plays with no refI Jams mo` than Def, baby show me the club I`m like..."Ay, where that bacardi at?"Mix it with the Cris` baby, what`s wrong with that?We in the VIP twisted, down right spliffed itTwo way and shit, ooh they makin` like they mislit, missed it [Jagged Edge] {Lil` Bow Wow}Left side just put ya hands up, throw `em upRight side just put ya hands up, throw `em upEverybody put ya hands up, throw `em upWhen the beat come back around everybody do it again