It's Time 2 Party - EPMD

It’s time 2 party

Now, that I got your attention again

I want to party, party, party, party

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 back flips

While the girlie’s 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

It’s time 2 party, it’s time 2 party

It’s time 2 party, it’s time 2 party

Yo P, break it down, yeah

Uno, dos, tres, cuatro

It’s time 2 party, it’s time 2 party

Yo P, break it down, 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

Strobe light 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 dance floor 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 yellin' get up, get up

Get up, get up and on the dance floor

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 dance floor

It’s time 2 party, it’s time 2 party

It’s time 2 party, it’s time 2 party