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Run D M C Party Time

it's party time Party time, it's, it's party time, it's, it's party time It's, it's party time, it's, it's party time, it's, it's party time It's, it

Benny Hill, nigga. Let's M.C.!' Twelve years old, rhymin' in the backroom. For echoes, we used to rhyme in the bathroom. Run-D.M.C., Slick Rick and Doug

us trash You dunno, you better akse somebody Cuz we're havin' a White Trash Party! *2nd Verse* Pull a fifth of Bacardi from outta my underwear And walk around the party

the party's at!) Uuh, D.C. y'all! (dat's where the party's at!) A-T-L (dat's where the party's at!) West side! (dat's where the party's at!) Mid-west

Ladies are you with me? Yeah That sounds nice You know we love you Ice I'm a junkie for females and that's the fact I'm not into havin' my homeboys

C'mon, c'mon, yeah, c'mon, yeah Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh, oh) Uh, oh (Uh, oh, oh, oh) Oh, oh The parties where you're at then

muffles your voice Now when I'm swimmin' through the joint, I put the funk on hold 'Cause if you don't, you'll see the bubbles come up We run up a tab

on the pole Slide down, move around and bring the money back home Heeeee ain't pimp, he's a clone Gurl wanna eat my d**k when dey smell my cologne I'm

And then I quickly pick the target off Like volleyball, I'm a serve 'em, And being fake is pussy so nigga, I'm a virgin Dr. Carter, tell them bitches I'm