Party Time Lyrics - Back From Hell - Run D.m.c.

[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 

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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)] 

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