Intro/Chorus: {unknown singers}



It's party time, and we came here to party

so get up and move your body, cause it's party time

It's party time, and we came here to party

so get up and move your body, cause it's party time



[Run]

Come inside, the time is fine and I'm

really ready to drop a heavy bassline

on the crowd that's loud and proud the rhyme

is mine and the jam of party time

We're well equipped to flip and trip you out

I never slip but I rip the jam no doubt

So grab a girl ?? I know you wanna play

The funky jam I never quit until the break of day

Here we go on a Afrolistic journey

Here come the jam but don't forget to bring ??

to make sure the beat is upheld

The beat is raw and Run's banged it well

to make it take you to your destination

It's just the jam that slam across the nation

I gotta rock, you know I gotta good rhyme

So grab a girl, and listen to the good times

Now sweat til you're wet and get done

and I'll bet you get some..

heat to release the piece to have fun

So just grab a girl, cause it's party time



Chorus



[D.M.C.]

Groove, breathe, wind blowin the leaves

I'm at ease, can you feel the funky sensation

I might take a vacation

on the seven seasons

Reasons to be cheerful, sun shinin, Run rhymin

I'm right behind him

Jay, you know where to find him

Shinin like a diamond, if I'm lyin I'm dyin

{girrrrrrrrrrrls, drive me crazy}

So fine, goin out of my mind

I keep em goin, they sayin, I've got the rhyme

Ooze, cruise, gonna take a cruise

Jing-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling I'm never singin the blues

Afros, studios, doin shows

four-O's I suppose, no one knows

who's rockin the hoes, tell me that

You gotta be (funky)



Chorus



[Run]

Now let your body be free

And yeah, go you know

Never slow the flow til it's time to go

Cause that ain't the way you play the crowd

You gotta mingle, single girls allowed

So round em up, get a cutie in the spot

Look at the booty, do me, time to rock

And make all the girls give up the play

Get on the floor and make your day

So you're illin, still it's four o'clock

You won't leave til you see em close the spot

You gotta stay til they play the last song

til the night gives light to the early morn'

Check the place and the taste of the bass is on the case

A negative thought that you brought just erased

Put away the nine and keep in mind

that the jam'll slam when it's party time



Chorus (*repeat with ad libs to fade*)