[Biz Markie]
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But bust this though everybody
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Yo, we havin a party, a LORD's party
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A party for the Lords, the Lords with the party thing
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All of a sudden, people got shot
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The rope runner was standin, right by, the other side of
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They ate barbecued peanut butter and jelly sandwiches
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(GET OFF THE STAGE BIZ!)
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Why don't you just chill bah bah, road hog, kang-ka-dang
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[Kid Capri]
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Party time people, ain't nuttin movin but your feet
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Gotta get up on out your seat
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Come on down with the Lords, get ready to get busy
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Knahmsayin? Ain't no party like this party nowhere near this party
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So this must be the party
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So get up on the floor, and get it goin on, right about now
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[Verse One]
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It's a party, I'm invitin everybody
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Cuties, hookers and hotties
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To come to the bash for free
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Your hosts: Capri, Mark, D
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Everybody up no time to waste
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You came here cause you know this is the place
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to rock, act like a fool
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It's the Lords and we goin right back to the booth!
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Now you know the flavor New York
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Ain't no sense in bein shy, tryin to play fly
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Be yourself never mind the next guy
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This is a party we gonna get busy whether you like it or not
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Throw on the funk wanna make sure, that you havin a good time
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Now stop actin like a baby, and get on the floor
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[Verse Two]
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Oh man I really like the way this is goin down
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Lords, came to your town
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Made you a fiend like a crackhead (a crackhead?)
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That's right, you heard what I said
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Party time in the Boogie Down, ready for some action
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Show me just a little satisfaction
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Dance, and shake
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It's time to start a Boogie Down earthquake
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Kick a party groove is like a habit
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See a fat booty then you grab it
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Maybe wanna slide to the side (slide to the side)
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Keep the drummer kickin let the beat ride
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It's funny how we make a body move
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Stay in step, just keep it to the right groove
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Party, don't be a coward
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Show me whatcha gonna do about it!
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Uhh! .. Uhh! .. Uhh!
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Now y'all do me a favor, let me see you do
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Do the bend, and stretch
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Do the bend, and the stretch
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Let me see you do the bend, and stretch
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C'mon and do the bend, and stretch
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Let me see you do the bend, and stretch
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C'mon and do the bend, and stretch
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Do the bend, and stretch
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Lords of Funk in full effect, word!
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[Verse Three]
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Party time in the Boogie Down Bronx..
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.. time to give the people what they want
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To make me wanna know you wanna get down I gotta see you dance
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Gotta take a chance
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Capri, known for abilities, tactics
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and all of my fast rap agility
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Made to perform and I strike like lightning, scary?
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Yes it's quite frightening, huh!
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Uhh! .. Uhh! .. Hoe, uhh! .. Woo!
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[Verse Four]
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I got a message, to Money Mark
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Remember when we rocked in the park?
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Remember that girl Joanna (Joanna?)
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Body was pumpin like a scanner
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Remember when we rocked that body
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It always happens when you're comin to a Lord's party
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She tried you, she tried me
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Then left the party with who? Silver D
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Here's another girl Michelle
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Looks good and she dance really well
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Eighteen years old, neck full of gold
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The girl even dances the old, school
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Talk about she make a cold heart beat
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Still remember, seein her feet
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dance to the rhythm of the drum
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Dum diddy diddy dum dum!
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Now what I want everybody to do
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is put their right hand in the air like this
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Shake 'em side to side
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Everybody c'mon, put your hands in the air lemme see lemme see ya
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go left (left) to the right (right)
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To the left (left) to the right (right)
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To the left (left) to the right (right)
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To the left (left) now let's do this c'mon
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Everybody do the bend, and stretch
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C'mon and do the bend, and the stretch
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Let me see you do the bend, and stretch
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C'mon and do the bend, and stretch
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We go, side to side, keep it goin c'mon
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Go side to side, keep it goin
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Follow up and do the bend, and stretch
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Do the bend, and stretch, HUH!
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Ahh yes so now you know what we mean and you see for yourself
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We ain't got no time for SISSIES
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We came here to party, word to Big Bird!
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Lord's of Funk bout ready to take two steps to the rear
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| and get on out of here like last year |