- Where The Party At (LP Mix wo Nelly) 歌詞 Jagged Edge
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cmon, cmon, yeah, cmon, yeah (uh oh oh oh) (uh oh oh oh) (uh oh oh oh) the partys where youre at tonight dont be trippin when you see us in the club just show a little love, represent your side like me cause round here if you slick you pick a hot one ride shotgun, couple of em got one belvedere in the rear of the club pulled up on dubs and we bout to go and buy the bar up so so, for sure we aint playin hang with no lames, hit the park and sayin... [01:34.20][00:44.38]ay, where the party at? [00:46.47][01:35.63]girls is on the way, where the bacardi at? [01:38.11][00:48.93]models and models, talkin all a that [00:51.52][01:40.54]know i cant forget about my thugs [01:43.70][ 00:54.75](where the party at?) [01:45.39][00:56.10]and all my girls [01:47.05][00:57.61](where the party at?) [01:47.59][00:58.52]off in the club [01:49.50][01:00.23](where the party at?) [01:50.28][01:01.07]if the partys where youre at let me hear you say [01:04.33][03:02.32][01:53.38](uh oh oh oh) [03:05.00][01:55.81][01:06.90 ](uh oh oh oh) [03:07.63][01:58.27][01:09.33](uh oh oh oh) [03:10.10][02:00.88][01:11.44]if the partys where youre at just let me know all the girls in the club in they best outfits just showin that skin, tryna make a ***** wanna spit where you been girl? you and your friend need to come to the back where we got it locked down in your white t-shirt or a three-piece suit dont matter what you wear all that matters is who you with some jiggy and some are straight grindin all up in the club just to have a good time and just show me where that party at dirty somewhere where its crackin right around one-thirty never get done too early come in as is, doo-rags and tims im rollin past his, his little jag and benz with the rolls, not the one with the stem the one that seem to make more enemies than friends im slidin in past doors, both eyes closed both arms rose, both charms froze with the s-o-s-o, d-e dot f im buyin bottles, bottles, until it aint none left im quick to go left, i blaze with no rep i jams more than left, baby show me the club im like 'hey, where that bacardi at?' come and mix it with the cris, baby, whats wrong with that? we in the v.i.p. twisted, down right spliffed it two way and ****, ooh they makin like a mislit (??) left side, just put your hands up, throw em up right side, just put your hands up, throw em up everybody, put your hands up, throw em up when the beat come back around erybody do it again do the eastside run this mutha for ya? (hell yeah) do my southside run this mutha for ya? (hell yeah) and them haters aint hittin on, aint talkin bout us and they look like if the partys where youre at let me hear you say thanks honey
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