Party Starter (Album Version)

Git on the floor Whoa I'm the Party Starter

You might have a good time but we party harder

So tell the DJ to play my song

& we could dance all night to the early mornin'

Oh I'm the Party Starter

You might have a good time but we party harder

So tell the DJ to play my song

& we could dance all night to the early mornin'

Dance an aphrodisiac

Women gyrating simulating sensual acts

To stimulating musical tracks

I thought I was just gon' come out tonight & get a brew & relax

But no Uh uh when you're the party starter

It's like you're on call you're what the doctor ordered

It's like you gotta block the border to the door

& shock em when it's boring

GIT ON THE FLOOR

Ughh it's the groovicide bomber mic in my vest

Tight strapped to my chest

Like I'ma run up in the party hollerin'

& be like "Ohhh " fulfillin' my callin'

Big （Big） Will （Will） that's my name whoop

Writin' rhymes that's my game whoop

Ask me again and I'll tell you the same whoop

Just write ya number down right next to ya name girl

He was raised in the days when the roof was raised

Every rap occasion new & amazing

The back of the stage amazed and gazin'

Prayin for the day they would one day praise him

Studied the ways of the game & made it

Came through the maze & the haze & played it perfect

Days any person hated & cursed him he was unfazed

He waited it was worth it he never retaliated

He saved it slavin' on the road blazin'

Days when he was low nothin' could raise him

He came to the show & somethin' uncaged in him

Like the pope but its party crusade I'm like braids that's never gon'

Fade （ya heard）

I'm like 23's on an Escalade throw me into the rave

Like you threw a grenade - BOOM

I call for the days of the unadulterated

When the artistry was cultivated

You know back when rap was smart and multilayered

We could rap without A&Rs& ultimatums （damn）

Now today I could say I long for the days when the party was all about

Partyin'

I was a mini-party starter then

My mind bends when I call my pen

The big question should I run the mind a vittle

Food for thought or dumb the rhyme a little

But Will "if you come to high that'll alienate folks & they won't buy it"（yo）

Look people getting trapped in the track

& they be clappin' even when the rappin' is wack

Yo what happened when did we get happy wit that

He's old-fashioned （yup） but let's be happy he's back

（Ya heard me ）