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Lyricist: Missy Elliott, Eve
Lyrics:
Uh, yeah This is for my motherfucking club heads You feel me? Ow
People, gangstas, and pimps and people Smokin that deeper reefer Up in the club with speakers Hi hats, and bass and tweeters DJs is droppin' needles Sweat 'til I catch a fever Call me the illest diva Yo, I'm on fire People go 'head and drink up Get in the club, get fucked up See me, you got get lucked up Someone to touch and rub up Show me some love, strip off your clothes, and take off your socks
The party's jumpin', I see something fine Boy, I wanna kiss you, but I'm just too shy Let me dance with you, let me wear you out Here's a glass of orange juice, let's go X it out The music's bangin', way down in my soul When you dance behind me, I lose all control Make me grind my hips, make me move my waist When the music come on, you take my breath away
This is for my people, my party people This is for my people, my motherfucking people Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down) Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down, down) This is for my people, my party people (what? Uh) This is for my people, my ecstasy people (huh?) Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down) Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down, uh)
I'm at the bar now, and I'm buying drinks And I got this feeling, and it's all over me I wanna dance with you and lick your face Meet me on the dance floor to feel some ecstasy The vibe is right now, and I'm 'bout to score Mr. DJ can you play this joint once more 'Cause I see the man I want, I want him right away Look him right in his face and say dance with me
This is for my people, my party people This is for my people, my motherfucking people Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down) Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down, get on down) This is for my people, my party people (say what? Uh) This is for my people, my ecstasy people (huh?) Come on (come on), get down (get down) Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down)
Freak that, come here, baby, grab me from the back Baby, you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track, skip that Flip that, bring the beat back Oh, freak that, come here, baby, grab me from the back Baby, you the mack, and you know that Put the needle on the track Skip that, flip that, bring the beat back Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres) Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres) Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres) Uno (uno), dos (dos), tres (tres)
Can't stand when a nigga fuckin'up my plans (uh) All night, duckin' him while I'm tryin' to dance Drunk, and his breath stink, freaky with his hands Cocky with his mouth, please, like he got a fan Can't stand when a bitch all on my side I don't even know her and she all up in my light Givin' me the side eye like she want to fight Philly known for boxing bitch better get it right Can't stand when a DJ fuckin' up the song Know I'm tryin' to shake my ass all night long Cuttin' up the same shit all night long High 'fore I got there, now my shit is blown Can't stand when it ain't jumpin' like I want Bouncer tried to stop my fun, take away my blunt I don't give a fuck, he ain't gon' take away my fun See him when this shit is over, make the nigga run, uh
This is for my people, my party people This is for my people, my motherfucking people Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down) Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down, down) This is for my people, my party people (say what? Uh) This is for my people, my ecstasy people (huh?) Come on (come on), get down (get on down) Come on (come on), get down (get, get on down, uh)
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