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Git on the floor!!!!! Whoa! I'm the Party Starter,
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You might have a good time but we party harder
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So, tell the DJ to play my song
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& we could dance all night to the early mornin'
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Oh! I'm the Party Starter,
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You might have a good time but we party harder
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So, tell the DJ to play my song
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& we could dance all night to the early mornin'
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Dance, an aphrodisiac
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Women gyrating, simulating sensual acts
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To stimulating musical tracks
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I thought I was just gon' come out tonight & get a brew & relax
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But no! Uh uh, when you're the party starter
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It's like you're on call, you're what the doctor ordered
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It's like you gotta block the border to the door
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& shock em when it's boring....
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GIT ON THE FLOOR!!
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Ughh, it's the groovicide bomber, mic in my vest
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Tight, strapped to my chest
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Like, I'ma run up in the party hollerin'
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& be like "Ohhh!", fulfillin' my callin'
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Big! (Big), Will! (Will), that's my name, whoop!
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Writin' rhymes, that's my game, whoop!
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Ask me again and I'll tell you the same, whoop!
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Just write ya number down right next to ya name, girl
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[CHORUS]
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He was raised in the days when the roof was raised
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Every rap occasion, new & amazing
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The back of the stage amazed and gazin'
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Prayin for the day they would one day praise him
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Studied the ways of the game & made it
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Came through the maze & the haze & played it perfect
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Days any person hated & cursed him, he was unfazed
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He waited, it was worth it, he never retaliated
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He saved it, slavin', on the road blazin'
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Days when he was low, nothin' could raise him
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He came to the show & somethin' uncaged in him
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Like the pope, but its party crusade, I'm like braids that's never gon'
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fade (ya heard)
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I'm like, 23's on an Escalade, throw me into the rave
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like you threw a grenade - BOOM!!
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[CHORUS (2x)]
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I call for the days of the unadulterated
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When the artistry was cultivated
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You know, back when rap was smart and multilayered
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We could rap without A&Rs& ultimatums (damn)
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Now today I could say I long for the days when the party was all about
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partyin'
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I was a mini-party starter then
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My mind bends when I call my pen
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The big question should I run the mind a vittle
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Food for thought or dumb the rhyme a little
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But Will "if you come to high that'll alienate folks & they won't buy
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it"(yo),
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Look, people getting trapped in the track
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& they be clappin', even when the rappin' is wack
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Yo, what happened, when did we get happy wit that?
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He's old-fashioned (yup), but let's be happy he's back
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(Ya heard me!)
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[CHORUS (2x)]
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Party Starter
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| Will Smith |
