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Ah yea party people, we go

people, rocks da house
Party people, da house
Party people, rocks da
Party people, da house

Party people, rocks da
people, rocks da house
Party people, rocks da
Party people, da house

Y'all want more?
want some more?
If y'all want some
Let me here you say
Let me here you say hell yeah, hell

Party people, rocks da
Party people, da house
people, rocks da house
Party people, da house

Party people, da house
Party people, da house
people, rocks da house
Party people, rocks da

Party people, rocks da
Party people, rocks da
Party people, da house
Party people, da house

Yo, tuna the smoke-jumper, packin' my cannon
from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
Swallow flows, we turning like plush
Mellow intros, be burning like brush fires

vocal leprosy using discrepancy
Lyric lessens your chances of testing me
and freeze MC's, I block atrocities
True philosophies from the lips of black

The pocket-penciler in your
Killing Dracula who bit from my vernacular
I can back it, the ill scene we
No lullaby, got you high, I rock a fly

Verse, for my people, let me slow
a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system
Cut Chemist grip the fader Tuna the group debater
We murder you duplicators, 'cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto

And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that da house
I, the aristocrat, diplomat
And I'm blessed with the for rap, it's like that rocks da house

Yo they call me Mister Antagonistic,
Comin' from a place where cops get their ass kicked
The last trick unified was the
A lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a

Born alone, the strength of god makes my mission
They found the liar dead, strung up fishin' wire
The mystifier packin' artillery
Makin' lovely word connections Chuck Woolery

The cool in me, I'll make your turn on one rhyme
Electrifyin' like nocturnal sunshine
The pioneer and his mixer
Cut chemist tuna spittin' scriptures

Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt
We it back like chiropractors
Fuckin' actors on wax worse for real
Mc's who worth your while and so they for me

The aristocrat, ghetto
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks da
I, the aristocrat, diplomat
And I'm blessed the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house

Should I let, I let aha, one two, one, two, check it
Yo I let ya know
Should I that you lost a vital part of your body
In with the T to the U N Ah, the bread winner
Lyrical lead spinner, that's you dead center

I the aristocrat, ghetto
And I'm blessed the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house

Yo, yo, it's like y'all, it's like that
Everybody out there y'all, like that
My is tuna fish, y'all, it's like that
And we are Ozomatli, it's that yo

I the aristocrat, ghetto
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, like that