Party Over Here - Brownstone

«Lawd, these here kids gon' work my nerves

Hollerin' bout some party…»

«I'll tell you where the party is

Brownstone, kick that shit real funky, huh?»

Party over here, huh?

Party over there, aight?

Ain’t no party like a Brownstone party

Detroit, Guyana, L.A.

Party over here, huh?

Party over there, aight?

Ain’t no party like a Brownstone party

Detroit, Guyana, L.A.

The mothership has landed

All passengers on board

We’ll take you on a journey where you never been before

I know it’s been a long time since you had such a fat chance

So slip into your platform shoes and do your disco dance

All aboard, all aboard, come ride away with me

I’ll take you to a place that you never ever did see

Listen while I show just where I’m comin from

There ain’t no rules aboard this so I’ll just do what I done

Only the sisters and the brothers trying to come up

We’ll party from the time the sun goes down to sun up

Flat out, flat out, flat out, flat out, this jam is crazy

I’ll never change my groove, so don’t you try and make me

«Yeah baby, what’s your sign?»

«You lookin' kinda good in them new threads, baby.»

Some people here who get high

Some people here who won’t

Some people say, «Fire up that Chronic!»

But as for me I don’t («Yeah right!»)

Some brothers like to suck on candy

Others like that pu-ooh-nany

You better get your last tag in

Because this here journey’s soon to end

Let’s take a minute to jump right in it

I’ve got the fever for the flavor for them

From the start to finish

Mimi, Nicci, Maxee better known as Brownstone

Crazy about a party, so you know that it’s on

We got Detroit, we got L.A., then there’s Guyana

We’ll make a hit of singing «Oh Susianna!»

Relax your mind, sit back, unwind

And set your conscience free

Check out the butter sounds of the Brown

And then there’ll be a

We’re sorry, but this party here is over

He hope from platinum we have sold you

Before you go, we’re gonna flow