Party To Damascus Remix (feat. Missy Elliott) - Club Mix
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Yeah (Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah)
It's over (That's right)
Missy with the preacher's son (Okay)
It's over (Okay)
I told y'all (Yeah)
J.Clef, let's go (Woo, brr)
Yeah, ayo, 'Clef (Uh-huh)
These motherfuckers ain't ready for this shit (Ayy)
Me and 'Clef on this track, what you want?
Heard you wanna battle us both, I hope you don't
Hand me my mic, two woofers in my trunk
Sound like gonk-a-gonk-a-gonk-a-gonk-a-g-g-gonk
I drink that Dom Pérignon
I drink that shot of Patrón that turn me on
I got that red-eye bomb, get you stoned
I got them gunshots, head knock 'til my bed stop
Ayo, Missy
The hippy with the Henny got me dizzy like Gillespie
I had you wear a turtleneck just to hide the hickey
I'm freaky-deaky like Samantha's Sex and the City
Looka-looka here, I only came to party
Easy, shorty, with one dance
I'll put you in a trance, an out-of-body experience
Time flies when we havin' fun, I don't want it to pass
My jungle love got you wakin' up with whiplash (Ayy)
I'll teach you what you want
The things you need to know
Come in and shut the door
Let's get this party going
Baby, let me show you
How you can satisfy a girl's needs
One, two, three, four
In the morning, in the evening
In the night time, gotta have it
It's a feeling, I can't fight it
You got me speaking another language
Oh, habibi, bista beba
Oh, habibi, bista beba
It's official, raise your glasses
'Cause this party gonna go to Damascus
It's the return of Mr. International
Quand je fais l'amour, on m'appelle Romeu
That was French if I missed y'all
Y'all want Spanish, y'all?
Mira, amiga, buenos días, señorita, y'all
Ichi, ni, san, shi, go, roku, shi, shi, hachi
Freak it in Japanese, she love the West Indies
Speaking Arabic, her man's Jewish
Mazel tov, toss it up in the bar mitzvah
I'll teach you what you want
The things you need to know
Come in and shut the door
Let's get this party going
Baby, let me show you
How you can satisfy a girl's needs
One, two, three, four
In the morning, in the evening
In the night time, gotta have it
It's a feeling, I can't fight it
You got me speaking another language
Oh, habibi, bista beba
Oh, habibi, bista beba
It's official, raise your glasses
'Cause this party gonna go to Damascus
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday, gotta have it
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday
Friday, Saturday, Sunday, gotta have it
W-Y to the Clef
Boy, I keep it realer than the titties on my chest
Milk does your body good, come on, take a sip
Like (Slurp, slurp, slurp), it tastes good
Who's a fine dreadlock? Come on, guess
How many times Missy crushed the very best?
How many bitches on my song 'bout thumb cocks?
As many times as Teddy Riley said "Yep, yep"
Did you get it? I stays on your mind like a fitted
Like Diddy, make you walk for cheap steaks to the city
Rough chick, dirty jeans, ain't nothin' pretty
Me and 'Clef steppin' to the mic to get busy
In the morning, in the evening
In the night time, gotta have it
It's a feeling, I can't fight it
You got me speaking another language
Oh, habibi, bista beba
Oh, habibi, bista beba
It's official, raise your glasses
'Cause this party gonna go to Damascus
Yeah, ayo, 'Clef
Sak pase
You know I love you, girl
Let's go
I got the guitar soundin' like a sitar
Honey, Jerry Wonder
I need some security
Call peace