Текст (слова) песни: EPMD - It`s Time 2 Party

 
[Parrish Smith] 
It`s, time, to, party 
 
... 
 
"Now that I got your attention again I want to" 
 
[PMD] Party.. party.. party.. party 
* echoes left to right * 
 
[Erick Sermon] 
Get up, shake your butts, feel the rhythm of the cuts 
Walk around and strut, then a brother push up 
and start talkin, girls and boys are hawkin 
EPMD is live from New York and 
now I`m bout to rip house, straight up and jump 
Move your body, as the bass pumps and thumps 
This jam, is a crowd mover 
For the girl and the boy with the funky dope maneuver 
or for a so-called dancing machine 
Cause this record, is strictly for the club scene 
Get Off the Wall, this ain`t Michael Jackson 
It`s eighty-nine, it`s time for some action 
Like dips and dope backflips 
while the girlies are movin, and groovin they hips 
Enough booty, you could be waxin 
Instead you in the corner, maxin and relaxin 
Get up, and move your body 
cause party people 
 
[Parrish Smith] 
It`s time to party (4X) 
 
[Erick Sermon] Yo P break it down 
[Parrish Smith] Yeah 
 
"Uno, dos, tres, cuatro" 
 
... 
 
[EPMD] 
It`s time to party (2X) 
 
[Erick Sermon] Yo P break it down 
 
[Parrish Smith] 
Yeah.. 
It`s Friday night, no work til Monday 
To top it off you just got paid 
So you step to the club, boys and girls are GQ 
Before you go in, you drink a brew or two 
Strobelight spinnin, people grinnin 
You`re coolin at the bar, drinkin vodka and gin and 
your body gets warm, your adrenaline is flowin 
People on the dancefloor sweatin and yellin hoe and 
you see this fly cutie... 
with crazy hips, plus a nice fine booty 
Your mind gets to scheamin, you start dreamin 
The liquor starts talkin, you get more self esteem and 
you step to this lady, "May I have this dance?" 
Then she takes you in your arms and she grabs your hands 
And while the disc jockey`s yelling GET UP, GET UP 
GET UP, GET UP, and on the dancefloor 
the ladies are freakin moves, you never seen before 
Cut up shirts, miniskirts, the whole works 
Squeakin moves that make you squint and say 
"Damn that must hurt" -- stomachs are showin, aces blowin 
And while you`re havin fun, spendin your dough and 
you reach into your pockets, you reach deeper 
And off goes your money beeper 
which means you`re runnin low on the dough 
So you cool with the drinks and you limit your hoes 
You grab a seat in the corner, and play low key 
Askin yourself over and over how you spent a G 
Don`t worry now, worry on Monday 
And get back on the dancefloor.. 
 
It`s time to party (4X)
 

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