Jagged Edge

Jagged Edge - Where The Party At lyrics

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[JD] 
Come on, come on 
Yeah, come on 
Yeah, come on 

[Nelly](Jagged Edge) 
Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh) 
Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh) 
Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh) 
Uh-oh (If the party's where you're at, then let me know) 

See don't be trippin' when you see us in the club 
Just show a little love 
Represent your side like me 
Cause round here if you slip you catch a hot one 
Ride shotgun, couple of them got one 
Belvidere in the rear of the club 
Pulled up on dubs and we about to go and buy the bar up 
So so, fa' sure we ain't playin' 
Hang with no lames 

2 - Hey where the party at? 
Girls is on their way 
Where the Bacardi at? 
Bottles, bottles, talkin' all of that 
You know I can't forget about my thugs 
(Where the party at?) 
And all my girls 
Off in the club 
(Where the party at?) 
If the party's where you're at 
Then let me hear you say 

Repeat 1 

All the girls in the club in their best outfits 
Just showing that skin try-na make a nigga wanna spend 
Where you been girl? 
You and your friends need to come to the back 
Where we got it locked down at 
In your white t-shirt, or a three piece suit 
Don't matter what you wear 
All that matter is who you with 
Some jiggy and some straight ridin' 
All up in the club just to have a good time 

Repeat 2 

Repeat 1 

[Nelly] 
Now can you show me where that party at dirty? 
Somewhere where it's crackin' right around 1:30 
Never get there to early 
Comin' AS IS, do rags and Timbs 
I'm rollin' pass this little Jagged Benz 
With the Rolls not the one with the stems 
The one with the rims 
The one that seem to make more enemies than friends 
I'm slidin' in past bows 
Both eyes close, with both arms froze, both charms froze 
With that S-O, S-O D-E dot F 
We buyin' BOTTLES, BOTTLES until there ain't none left 
I'm quick to go left, I plays with no ref 
I jams more than Def, baby show me the club 
I'm like HEY where that Bacardi at? 
Come and mix it with the Cris baby what's wrong with that? 
We in the VIP twisted, down right spiffy 
Two-way **** a nigga like you listenin' 

Repeat 2 

Repeat 1 (2x) 

[Jagged Edge] 
Come on, left side just put your hands up 
Throw em up 
Right side just put your hands up 
Throw em up 
Everybody put your hands up 
Throw em up 
When the beat come back around 
Everybody do it again 
Do the East Side run this mother for ya, hell yeah 
Do my South Side run this mother for ya, hell yeah 
And them haterz can't hit no 
Ain't talkin' bout nothin' 
And they look like 
If the party's where you're at 
Let me hear you say...
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Copyrights:

Author: ?

Composer: ?

Publisher: X?Ray Records

Details:

Released in: 2014

Language: English

Appearing on: Playlist (2015)

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