Party Over Here Lyrics - Lord Finesse

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

Here we go 

Tonight, you're going to party with the assigned ruler 

Grab a girl and lounge back with a wine cooler 

Champagne because getting girls is a man's game 

You're not swift with the gift? Now that's a damn shame 

I get raw for you and yours, bound to score 

For sure, I'm all that plus more 

I'm not stopping here, I got lots to share 

I kick a party 'til I'm old in a rocking chair 

Throw rhymes like Cellucci, kicking like Bruce Lee 

I make G's off a pen and some loose-leaf 

I'm gone with the wind as soon as I begin 

And if my girl act funny, I bag her friend 

'Cause I'm no joke when it comes to a rap tune 

Stuff brothers kicked, I would have flushed in the bathroom 

I get looser as a dope track producer 

Girl's got game but I doubt they could juice a 

Brother that's stronger whenever I get on a 

System, because I'm a top notch performer 

I mingle because I'm single, a brother with fly taste 

After this party there's another one at my place 

Finesse is here, party people be aware 

Throw your hands in the air 'cause there's a party over here 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Then where the party's at? 

(Yo, the party's over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Then where the party's at? 

(Yo, the party's over here) 

Now I rock parties and keep concerts pumping 

Girls that's single, we can probably work something 

Let me handle this, Finesse is living scandalous 

I got props from here to Los Angeles 

Far from soup, I roll like a troop 

I don't front, I told you girls by the group 

So don't try to play me, I'm strictly for the ladies 

(Finesse, what's up? You looking good, baby) 

Well swing with this brother and don't just sit there 

Come lounge at my crib 

(What's gonna happen when we get there?) 

It's no scam, it's just a smooth slick plan 

Meet me outside and have a friend for my man 

So all you bad looking girls that like me 

We can swing this, let's do the right thing like Spike Lee 

I'm the one you demand for, skills is enhanced more 

You know this man's law, so slide on the dance floor 

With the rap singer with the lyrics that linger 

It won't hurt to clap your hands or snap your fingers 

Wave your arms from side to side 

Finesse is live and this is my 9 to 5 

And I don't need nobody to add help 

Can I kick it? 

(Go ahead with your bad self) 

I drop slang when I'm doing my thing 

I can show and prove why others can't hang 

One to a few, a crew or a gang 

I'm ending shit off with a bang 

I don't care how you dance, you can stand wherever 

But when I rap just put your damn hands together 

I flip the lids of adults and kids 

So yo Showbiz, take 'em to the bridge 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Check out how we gonna do this again 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Then where the party's at? 

(Yo, the party's over here) 

It's a party over there and a party over there, too 

Guys with their jewelry and the girls with their hairdos 

I'm aggressive, one of the freshest so who's the bestest? 

(Lord Finesse is) 

So come get with this and watch me flip this 

Finesse is the man on the mic and I'm gonna rip shit 

This isn't stuff that you find at a bargain play 

So let's get it on just like Marvin Gaye 

I keep the girls hounding the way I'm throwing down and 

(Finesse, what you doing?) 

Yeah baby, I'm just lounging 

I'm larger than a gym that's packed to the rim 

Give me the cash, the prop, the fame, and I'm in 

Whether lounging or maxing, chilling or relaxing 

It won't hurt to check me out in live action 

Step in, watch Mike Smooth spin 

For ladies and men, doors open at 10:00 p.m. 

So push your Benz or your BM 

Finesse is live on the mic so come and see him 

With the new flavor, that's why I'm gonna stay fly 

It won't hurt to lounge and drop by to say hi 

So to amaze you whenever a tray I kick 

Ballistics, science, and all that other flavor 

I pump my rhymes like a barbell 

Got more flavor than the neighborhood Carvel's 

I'm better than Keith, I do more than make you sweat 

Whenever I kick flavor on the tape cassette 

I always come equipped with, "Yes, yes, y'all" 

(Here we go) 

And all that other shit 

So don't stand, make some noise and cheer 

Throw your hands in the air because there's a party over here 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Here we go 

(Here we go) 

Come on 

(Come on) 

Aw yeah, we got it going on in the place 

We gonna do this one last time, bust it 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Then where the party's at? 

(Yo, the party's over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Is it a party over here? 

(There's a party over here) 

Then where the party's at? 

(Yo, the party's over here) 

Aw yeah, we gonna end it like that 

And I'm outta here