The Party Anthem

1, 2, 1, 2 I said 1, 2, 1, 2 Everybody hands up in the air 1, 2, 1, 2 Let me see your drinks up in the air 1, 2, 1, 2 1, 2, 1, 2 Timbaland: It’s that modern day Tony Stark Biggest dog in the game with the biggest bark Money, money, money, money don’t make the man Man make the money with the biggest master plan I got the, got the, got the, got these niggas going nuts Raising bottles in the air, the money they throwing up My peep, my peep, my peep, my peeps my gang, boy When it’s all said and done I’m hall of fame boy I’m riding, riding, riding, riding in a new ghost With my business partner, nah, not White Wed French folks Call me, call me, call me, call me “Tim: The Party Man” Be in the clubs and radio all on one command Now show your hands Refren T-Pain: Okay, okay, let’s get it jumping (let’s get it jumping) Turn up the speakers Can you hear the bass bumping? (Bass bumping) Them tweeters tweaking Man, I came here to party, pass that cup around (round) Put your hands in the air move em up and down (down) Hey (hey), give me a bottle and a f-cking cup F-ck that cup, I’m about to turn this bottle up Cause I came here to party, pass that cup around (round) Put your hands in the air move em up and down (down) Oh wooh Lil Wayne: I heard somebody said he wasn’t dead yet They should’ve never said that Young Tunechi got the game down Pat Sajak Even though I’m paid in full, all I want is Payback Man, f-ck these niggas, pause I spray king kill the world and f-ck them all in my cigars I make them mother f-ckers bow down, no applause All of my goons wired up like broken jaws I rep that mother f-cking red flag put you in a dead bag I get bread you get the crumbs at the bottom of the bread bag And my letters is Y.M, shout out Stunna and Slim I’m f-cking with Tim and my girl, I’m f-cking her friend Tunech! Refren T-Pain: Okay, okay, let’s get it jumping (let’s get it jumping) Turn up the speakers Can you hear the bass bumping? (Bass bumping) Them tweeters tweaking Man, I came here to party, pass that cup around (round) Put your hands in the air move em up and down (down) Hey (hey), give me a bottle and a f-cking cup F-ck that cup, I’m about to turn this bottle up Cause I came here to party, pass that cup around (round) Put your hands in the air move em up and down (down) Oh wooh Missy Elliott: This country b-tch from Virginia See the way the crowd go wild when Misdemeanor about to enter Everybody better bow down when I step up to the mic, front and center Say I’m too old to rap, I’ll be rapping til I wear dentures Yeah, hello haters, you mad? Pick your chin up What did I say about running your mouth? You better respect your mentors www.eliterics.com I’m so relentless flow colder than the winters I’m pretty in the face and I should pose for a pin-up, I drink my gin up I’m on the mic, I’m back with Tim We looking good like working out up in the gym Anybody wanna see us? Competition? We don’t see em Ain’t nothing change, we ahead of the game above the rim This how we do it Refren T-Pain: Okay, okay, let’s get it jumping (let’s get it jumping) Turn up the speakers Can you hear the bass bumping? (Bass bumping) Them tweeters tweaking Man, I came here to party, pass that cup around (round) Put your hands in the air move em up and down (down) Hey (hey), give me a bottle and a f-cking cup F-ck that cup, I’m about to turn this bottle up Cause I came here to party, pass that cup around (round) Put your hands in the air move em up and down (down) Oh wooh 1, 2, 1, 2 I said 1, 2, 1, 2 Everybody hands up in the air 1, 2, 1, 2 Let me see your drinks up in the air 1, 2, 1, 2