Party rock is in the house tonight. Everybody just have a good time. And we gonna make you lose your mind. Everybody just have a good time. Party rock is in the house tonight.
Days like this I want to drive away. Pack my bags and watch your shadow fade. You chewed me up and spit me out. Like I was poison in your mouth. You took my light, you drained me down.
You know you, you make me feel so good inside. I always wanted a girl just like you. Such a P.Y.T., pretty young thing, ooh!. . Where did you come from lady?.
[Archie Bunker] "It's all made up huh? Cause here he is". . "You don't like anything about us.. Y-you resent our attitudes, our politics,. even the clothes we wear.".
Out on the streets, I'm looking for some crack. I got a pipe in my mouth and a body in the back. So I call the paddy wagon and ram it up her shitter. .
Uh-huh, Yeah,. Uh-huh, Yeah, uuh. Uh-huh, Yeah, uuh. Uh-huh, Yeah, uuh. Uh-huh, Yeah, uuh. Uh-huh, Yeah, Yeah. Hear my cries. Hear my call. Lend me your ears.
[Flavor Flav vocals in these brackets]. {crowd chant vocals in these brackets]. Intro: Chuck D, Flavor Flav. Aight {aight}, aight, aight {aight}, aight {aight}.
Hit it! na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na. Lotti Dotti Dotti. We likes the Party. Lotti Dotti Dotti. We likes the Party. Lotti Dotti Dotti.
nothing breeds more contempt for this world. than memories now formed every moment. a new seed is grown to no reason the. trouble unfolds for the trials of today.
Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up.. Change my pitch up, smack my bitch up..
Breathe with me. Breathe the pressure. Come play my game. I'll test ya. Psycho-somatic addict-insane. Come play my game. Inhale inhale. You're the victim.
Beat down like a pile of junk. Politically incorrect. We knew he deserved the best But he never got no respect. Six kids and an empty wallet. With a hole the size of a dime.
What Time is it?. This is My house!. Ya'll didn't know who built this house. Prime Time Did..Prime Time did. Show me the Green and watch me go. Prime Time Skillz Prime Time Skillz.
Neckbone or backbone neckbone or back. You got no fiction if you've got no fact. Neckbone or backbone your choice for the breakin'. You're thinkin' for a minute your choice might be takin' mistaken.
The trip for a million miles. 93 to the Sun. Take your place and you say goodbye. It's autmatic your the one. It's automatic, its automatic. It's automatic your the one.
Freezin', rests his head on a pillow made of concrete, again. Oh, Feelin' maybe he'll see a little better, set a days, ooh yeah. Oh, hand out, faces that he sees time again ain't that familiar, oh yeah.
One, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five, five, five against one. Said one, two, three, four, five against one. Five, five...five, five...five against one.
You're a real tough cookie with a long history. Of breaking little hearts like the one in me. That's okay, let's see how you do it. Put up you dukes, let's get down to it.
Cut my life into pieces. This is my last resort. Suffocation. No breathing. Don't give a fuck if I cut my arm, bleeding. This is my last resort. Cut my life into pieces.