เพลง Party People

Party People (派对的人) - Timbaland (提姆巴兰)/Magoo/Missy Elliott (蜜西·艾莉特)

Guess who

Uh jigga

Uh uhuh uhuh

Hussle

Uhuhuh

Ya heard

Uhuh

Ya heard

C'mon

C'mon

Uhuh

Uhuh

G G G yeah

Uhhh

Yo

Ah

Yo

G G G yeah

Ahhh

Turn this up

Yo yo yeah

When the war's on the

4's are drawn like pictures

The n**gas is all gone

When these triggers get witcha

N**ga before long

You need stitches in your longjohns

A K

T T T T

Heartbeat T T T T

Eight figures you fake

Twitchy n**gas can't stop that

Jigga Twista my n**ga

Timb on the hot track

How you gon' stop that

We can't be slowed

N**gas look at your clothes

When I'm in crazy mode three eighty blows like

Maceo leave acey holes

That's just Jay Z though crazy flow

Rhyme great dominate your radio

C'mon get your gun your mask and gloves

I don't ask for love I blast 'em up

Respect my gangsta dude or

Your life's in danger dude

Doctors pushin' on your chest tryin'

To bring you through

All my party people gon' do what

Gonna get buck

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up make them get up

With somethin' the east and west gon' bump

All my party people gon' do what

Get crunk

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up T got some gangsta sh*t

That's beatin' in yo' trunk

Magoo

F**kin' with Mag n**ga end up in a hospital

Sittin' on the corner of the bed sick

'Cause of what I said to him

On a track star beef take it in the kitchen

Cookin' MC's all n**gas taste like chicken

Hittin' 'em high bitin they ear

Tyson on a muh'f**ker vampire style

I'm a bloodsucker

You turnin' into a mad ducker tellin' ya dog

I'm at the rucker with a bad puerto rican chick

Fat as my cash and she a dick sucker

Get up outcha car

You ain't goin real far see the chainsaw

Breakin' the law like turnin' a dyke

When it come to that man that

Just like Mike

I don't care what you like

I'll make you run in outer space

If you go to court man only wish you got a case

For real I'm f**kin' faced on a hill of ice

Mag hot now n**ga 50 G's the price

Timbaland good for that

I invented that

Hear the hi hat hear the ba**line on the track

Remember one in a million when I left ya back

Producers sayin'

How you get your sound like that

I don't know playa I'm a creative cat

Got party people dancin' to dis and dat

Got party people sayin'

This a d**e a** track

All my party people gon' do what

Gonna get buck

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up make them get up

With somethin' the east and west gon' bump

All my party people gon' do what

Get crunk

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up T got some gangsta sh*t

That's beatin' in yo' trunk

Timbaland hit 'em with the um ahum

Ahumahh you gon' do what

Stop frontin' you bumpin' the new cut

Like a shoe ah um ahum ah hit 'em in the gut

Twitchin and itchin' to get up I hit 'em up

With some skanless to vibe to and ride to

With the stanky inside you

Listen to while a freak lickin' you

Go on a bogus mission to

Somethin' you crip walk in the kitchen to

Somethin' you bump on the porch or the park

Or pump it while you displayin yo'

Heart when you flex on a mark

You can play it to clear your head

From drama with the feds

And all the homies like down for

When they in the dark

Used to rock up at the block club

Players wasn't ridin' slick

You can let your mind cruise for miles

They can't tell no sucker

Who's allowed with a strap on the mic

I'm thinkin' how can

I move the crowd move the crowd

All my party people gon' do what

Gonna get buck

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up make them get up

With somethin' the east and west gon' bump

All my party people gon' do what

Get crunk

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up T got some gangsta sh*t

That's beatin' in yo' trunk

All my party people gon' do what

Gonna get buck

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up make them get up

With somethin' the east and west gon' bump

All my party people gon' do what

Get crunk

Get some liquor in the gut

So wha**up

Get them lighters lit up T got some gangsta sh*t

That's beatin' in yo' trunk

Remember when you first found me

I was workin' at Burger King

Now take a good look around me

Look at all these cars look at all these girls

Why you always tryin' to put down me

Why you always tryin' to put down me

You get 'round your friends and try to clown me

Why you always tryin' to pull that boo boo

I'm gettin' tired of all that bullsh*t

Always talkin' dis and dat

Your girls screamin'

We looove him

See girls they love me

Girl that's just only Tim

Yes it's only Tim

Whatchu talkin' 'bout that's only Tim

Yeah whatchu talkin 'bout that's only Tim

I made it this far this far

Made it without yo' money yo' money

Made it without yo' car yo' car

Made it without yo' naggin' what

Now look who's the star whoo

I made it this far this far

Made it without yo' money yo' money

Made it without yo' car yo' car

Made it without yo' naggin' what

Now look who's the star whoo