It's  time  to  party
 ...
 "Now that I got your attention again I want to"
 [PMD] Party.. party.. party.. party
 * echoes left to right *
 [Erick Sermon]
 Get up  shake your butts  feel the rhythm of the cuts
 Walk around and strut  then a brother push up
 and start talkin  girls and boys are hawkin
 EPMD is live from New York and
 now I'm bout to rip house  straight up and jump
 Move your body, as the bass pumps and thumps
 This jam, is a crowd mover
 For the girl and the boy with the funky dope maneuver
 or for a so-called dancing machine
 Cause this record, is strictly for the club scene
 Get Off the Wall, this ain't Michael Jackson
 It's eighty-nine, it's time for some action
 Like dips and dope backflips
 while the girlies are movin, and groovin they hips
 Enough booty, you could be waxin
 Instead you in the corner, maxin and relaxin
 Get up, and move your body
 cause party people
 [Parrish Smith]
 It's time to party (4X)
 [Erick Sermon] Yo P break it down
 [Parrish Smith] Yeah
 "Uno, dos, tres, cuatro"
 ...
 [EPMD]
 It's time to party (2X)
 [Erick Sermon] Yo P break it down
 [Parrish Smith]
 Yeah..
 It's Friday night, no work til Monday
 To top it off you just got paid
 So you step to the club, boys and girls are GQ
 Before you go in, you drink a brew or two
 Strobelight spinnin, people grinnin
 You're coolin at the bar, drinkin vodka and gin and
 your body gets warm, your adrenaline is flowin
 People on the dancefloor sweatin and yellin hoe and
 you see this fly cutie...
 with crazy hips, plus a nice fine booty
 Your mind gets to scheamin, you start dreamin
 The liquor starts talkin, you get more self esteem and
 you step to this lady, "May I have this dance?"
 Then she takes you in your arms and she grabs your hands
 And while the disc jockey's yelling GET UP, GET UP
 GET UP, GET UP, and on the dancefloor
 the ladies are freakin moves, you never seen before
 Cut up shirts, miniskirts, the whole works
 Squeakin moves that make you squint and say
 "Damn that must hurt" -- stomachs are showin, aces blowin
 And while you're havin fun, spendin your dough and
 you reach into your pockets, you reach deeper
 And off goes your money beeper
 which means you're runnin low on the dough
 So you cool with the drinks and you limit your hoes
 You grab a seat in the corner, and play low key
 Askin yourself over and over how you spent a G
 Don't worry now, worry on Monday
 And get back on the dancefloor..
 It's time to party (4X