(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