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K-ci & Jojo

Genres: Pop

Party Lyrics - K-ci & Jojo

[ Play ] 

This song goes out to my boy J-Dubs whos keepin it real over in Bradford Pa 

 

It's the P-l-a-y, just here to say hi 

Askin you may I, tell you 'bout the day I 

Picked up a microphone, a pad and a pen 

The legend of the Tramp begins 

The party host with the most giving you a dose, see 

Needing instructions, so listen closely 

Two lines form, it makes you to step to him 

Fellas at the backdoor, girls by the bedroom 

The name is Play, don't dare play me cheap 

The microphone is a broom and I'ma sweep ya 

Off your feet with feelings that you never felt 

Another notch in the belt 

It's no secret, I like to freak with the best of them 

Then head to the stage in a test of men 

And when it's done and said and said and done 

Play's gonna be the victorious one 

 

[ Play ] 

Yeah 

Dope, ain't it? 

He-he, I know 

[ Kid ] 

Man, gimme that mic! 

[ Play ] 

Oh, you want some of this? 

[ Kid ] 

Yo, it's my turn 

[ Play ] 

Yeah, go for yours 

 

[ Kid ] 

Anything you can do, I can do better 

I can do anything better than you 

[ Play ] 

No you can't 

[ Kid ] 

Yes I can 

[ Play ] 

No you can't 

[ Kid ] 

Yes I can 

[ Play ] 

No you can't 

[ Kid ] 

Yes I can 

Yes I can 

 

[ Kid ] 

I'm never fessin, possessin the tools that it takes to rock 

I think it's time for the new kid on the block 

With a style that's wild yet so unique 

I can't be stopped from reachin my peak 

Because givin my all and all, that's how I gotta live 

It's my prerogative, so you know I gotta give 

More for the dancefloor and I'ma give brain sore 

Kids revin and buzzin just like a chainsaw 

I make em say: Damn man, that Kid, he's a grand man 

Cause I bust a handstand on American Bandstand 

With these I please with ease and make your mind freeze 

Straight out the 80s right into the 90s 

Givin you the highs and lows like a drama 

And if the mic's got juice you know I'ma 

Keep whalin, you know I have you starin a while 

Because the Kid's much more than hair and a smile 

 

[ Kid ] 

He-he 

There it is, the hype shit 

[ Play ] 

Oh, I see 

Think you all that now? 

[ Kid ] 

Yup 

And then some 

[ Play ] 

Alright, bust it 

 

[ Play ] 

Anything you can do, I can do better 

 

I can do anything better than you 

[ Kid ] 

No you can't 

[ Play ] 

Yes I can 

[ Kid ] 

No you can't 

[ Play ] 

Yes I can 

[ Kid ] 

No you can't 

[ Play ] 

Yes I can 

Yes I can, boy 

 

[ Play ] 

It's my party and I rhyme if I want to 

Be careful and don't you step to the front to 

Diss, cause I'ma dismiss with a death kiss 

And make you sorry that you ever stepped to this 

Microphone wizard, so come on, place your bet 

Is it gonna be me or Eraserhead? 

Why put your money on a sorry old poor thing 

When you can get behind a sure thing 

And that's me, the capital P on the hype tip 

One false move and you'll get your ass whipped 

Just tell me how the rhymes and the cuts sound 

You won't start feelin the pain till you touch ground 

Boy, you're goin way out, I'm ready to serve you 

If you can stay I'll pass you by curfew 

Look at him, already a has-been 

Let Uncle Play say a rhyme that'll tuck your ass in 

 

[ Play ] 

Huh 

Am I paid or what? 

[ Kid ] 

Man, you livin some kind of foul 

[ Play ] 

Crazy 

[ Kid ] 

Alright, two can play at this game 

 

[ Kid ] 

Anything you can do, I can do better 

I can do anything better than you 

[ Play ] 

No you can't 

[ Kid ] 

Yes I can 

[ Play ] 

No you can't 

[ Kid ] 

Yes I can 

[ Play ] 

No you can't 

[ Kid ] 

Yes I can 

Once again.. 

 

[ Kid ] 

The boy's blowin smoke 'bout what he wanna be 

But it isn't and wasn't and it ain't never gonna be 

Possible, cause I got lots of pull 

And when you rhyme - ooh, there's lots of bull 

When it comes time to step to a mic I don't sit around 

Play, you know I don't Kid around 

So come with it, boy, don't even hide your best 

Cause 'Kid' spelled backwards describes you best 

Look around, watch the people clap hands in unity 

As the momentum swings from you to me 

You issue a challenge, yeah, you do it up 

Step to the stage - too late, I blew it up 

The knowledge to build, just filled with excellence 

You heard the rhyme, you been petro ever since 

There's no missin the words that I laid out 

You didn't Play, you just got Played out