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  • Main » J » Jagged Edge » Where The Party At [remix] Lyrics
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    Posted: 28.07.2004
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    So So Lets go
    (J.D)

    All I see over here ain't nothin' but a lot of honies lookin' for man
    And niggas with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
    And short shirts, honies tryin' to show that slow (show that)
    Lined up tryin' to get through the velvet ropes
    'Cause over here when the jam drops everybody bug
    Standin' on the couches like this our club
    Got the Bacardi and Cristal mixed in too (yeah)
    Knowin' in the morning I'm a feel the blues (uh huh)
    Now the jam keeps droppin' and the drinks keep comin'
    and the girls keep talkin' to me (talkin' to you)
    I mean shit straight poppin' everybody jumpin'
    Makin' it hard for me to leave (oh)

    [Da Brat]:
    All you gotta do is call me and I'll come runnin' to where the party at
    I keep a fat sack in the backpack
    So what's happenin'?
    In every city I'm rappin' in
    If it's a after splash I'm the last cat in
    Get in, purrin' tight like virgin
    Like snow, flurrin'
    The party begins when the slurpin' ends (oh)
    You do me I do you
    Spend a night with boo-boo
    Let's have a private party for two
    But it's gotta be pumpin' in order for me to get cream
    Runnin' to the border for Colombian's green
    Studyin' horniculture
    My green thumb keeps them water vapors twistin'
    I freak until I cum
    I keeps it number one

    [Hook - Jagged Edge] {Jermaine Dupri}:
    Uh ooooooooooh
    (Uh oh oh oh)
    Uh ooooooooooh
    (Uh oh oh oh)
    Uh ooooooooooh {Yo, yo R.O.C.}
    (Uh oh oh oh)
    Uh ooooooooooh
    (Uh oh oh oh)
    If the party's where you're at, just let me know

    [R.O.C.]:
    Uh, uh
    Now here we go, how 'bout another shot of henney?
    I heard the apple martini happen to help plenty
    Mami ven aqui, the party's over here!!
    But the hustlers, gangsters, thugs is over here!!
    Get wit' us (why?)
    We true ballers like the Sixers
    We all hoppin' out of sixes
    Mines is black, Jermaine's is champagne
    Jagged Edge in the blue, black and pearl white and gray
    What a sight to be seen (uh)
    So So Def's the crew I thought you knew
    It's a beautiful thing (so beautiful)
    I mean there's nothin' like us it's true
    The sun could retire if the rocks we got get any brighter
    WHOA!!
    Once the man and the game that I kick begins
    My nickname is ESPN
    Now if ya jewels is blue and ya goose is gray
    Mix in the O.J. and let's party away

    [Lil' Bow Wow]:
    Yo, this lil' cat got girls
    Cat got flows, roll up in the party, snuck in the back door
    I don't mean no harm, I just heard it was rockin'
    Let me party witcha 'til the cops come knockin'
    I'm tryin' to see what all the fuss about
    Bounce a little bit before they put me out
    I'm like the sun - this lil' cat got beam
    Got girls 21 wishin' they was 14 (haha)
    That's the affect that this phenom
    Bow Weezy
    When I do it I do it like it's for TV
    They might come close but you and I both know they can't see me
    I'm a So So Def representative
    Young niggas in the game they was born to live
    And we do what we do, we don't talk no smack
    And we always know where the party at, bling (bling bling)

    [Jagged Edge] {Jermaine Dupri}
    Ay, where the party at? {Tell 'em}
    Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? {J.E. y'all}
    Models and models, talkin' all of that
    Know I can't forget about my thugs {C'mon}
    (Where the party at?)
    And all my girls {Yeah}
    (Where the party at?)
    Up in the club {Uh, yo}
    (Where the party at?) {Tigah}
    If they party's where you're at, let me here you say

    [Tigah]:
    Man I rip flows, get dough everytime I rip shows
    Rip hoes, when we mash out in Chevy's and fours
    Niggas know they ain't heard it like this before
    Whenever we pull up on the strip they like "Oh!!!"
    Chickens know me, hundred dollar mac and shorts
    Tank tops and Polies
    If it's 'bout cash, I'm gas chick, I'm on E
    On e'rything
    Me and Jagged, everytime we hit the club
    This nigga's off the chain!!!
    You can believe that
    And if you don't, come on down here where you can see that
    Anything you wanna be, best believe I be's that (oh)
    Where the G's at?
    Where the keys at?
    Where the 22's on them SUV's at?
    Gotta have that from the do'
    And gotta get me some mo'
    Man you think I'm goin' on a groupie, no
    Spot me with a fifth in the velvet room
    Crown Royale while J.E. spit this velvet tune
    It's over (over)
    Dog