(feat. Kardinal Offishall)



[Intro: Kardinal Offishall]

Mick Boogie, waddup??

Justus League, WADDUP??

KARDINAL! (OH!)

Konvict, Black Jays! UH!

[?], knowwhatI'msayin?

Cadillac, T-Dot [?] due out my niggaz!

Let's GO!!



[Intro: Photne]

It's Little Brother (uh-huh!)

Phonte, Big Pooh,  9th Wonder (heheheh..)

This how we doin it (Jeah!! Show 'em what's goin on, my nig)

Letï's get it goin, check it out



[Phonte:]

They never shoulda told me to rhyme on this

Get real, LB and  - form unholy alliances

Solely for the purpose of rhyming is - recommended

You keep your eye on this

cause, I am this MC wit an iron fist

that, hammers out each style that I've invented

Hammers out each flows that I've presented

A solider for my squad like I enlisted

HOJ still swingin the guillotine

from here to the Philippines, it's just as I intended

Muh'fuckers still say dey ain't feelin me

You niggaz is killin me, it's just as I envisioned

And just as I have bended my flow over this track like contortionist

I ain't even gotta drop no more bars for this

Better dodge the draft, you don't want no war with this, c'mon!



[Chorus x2: Phonte]

It goes, rock the party, rock-rock the party, rock

I see you niggaz tryna cross that line

Don't stop the party, stop-stop the party, rock

But I ain't finna let you steal my shine



[Kardinal Offishall:]

Yo, I am now who's with an iron fist

I am one of the last standing true ly-ricist

Look in my irises, all of my words insist

on bein consistent, I hope that you fine wit dis

Whether you signed to backpack and I'm killin all of you

wack-winding, flowin off-time and weak-minded - (never mind)

My mind sprays like AKs' and Lebanon (BBBBBBBBRRRR!!!)

Speech is mad colorful like ice cream and Benetton

Fuck up a nigga real QUICK!! - and that's the shit I'm on

Take out EMCEEEEEEES!!! - Once-A-Day like a vit-amon

CHEA!! A rap vitamin, my circle stays tighter than

a virgin on birth control - I'm like a leviathan

When [?] to put the trite and they [?] MOTIF!!

Iï've been declared a world THREAT - when 9th Wonder's on the BEAT!

(CHEA!!!) Phonte, Big Pooh, and the Justus League

A lotta rappers soudin like they put crack in dey weed

BLACK JAYS!!



[Chorus x2: Phonte, Kardinal Offishall]

It goes, rock the party, rock-rock the party, rock

CHEA! I see you niggaz tryna cross that line

Donï't stop the party, stop-stop the party, rock

Yea, and I'll be damned if you steal my shine, c'mon!



[Rapper Big Pooh:]

(BIG POOH!!) You in the presence of one of the greats

Ask niggaz from state to state, they say "Rapper"

I'm in the midst of your hoes chit-chatter

Glassjaw niggaz get shattered; I'm not flattered

Fried-chicken niggaz get battered

then laced with a [?] to served on a platter, HOT!

Right here if you want it or not

Got a mean 16 that came off the top

Ain't have no dough, walked off the lot

Came back next week and cop, I got some old shit

So when I go to the lab, I let my soul spit

I'm light years in front of my foes

My Chi-Town niggaz be like, "Pooh, you so cold"

In H-Town, they be like "Poobie gettin th'owed"

Wool parka trench straight down to the flo'

We the Trillest muh'fuckers in the South, yee ain't kno?!



[Chorus x2: Phonte, Rapper Big Pooh]

It goes, rock the party, rock-rock the party, rock

I see you niggaz tryna cross that line

Don't stop the party, stop-stop the party, rock

But I ain't bout to let you steal my shine