Skip to content

Cut Chemist Suite - Ozomatli

Games
Popularity ยท Low
๐Ÿ‡ฌ๐Ÿ‡ง English ยท Original

YouTube

Searching YouTube...

Lyrics

Ah yeah party people, here we go Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Y'all want some more? Y'all want some more? If y'all want some more Let me hear you say yeah Let me hear you say hell yeah, hell yeah Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Party people, rocks the house Yo, 2na the smoke-jumper, packin' my oral cannon Bustin' from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires Mellows, lyrics be burning like brush fires Spreading vocal leprosy using discrepancy Lyric weaponry lessens your chances of testing me Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates The pocket-penciler in your peninsula Killing Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular I can back it, the ill scene we occupy No lullaby, got you high, when I rock a fly For my people, let me breath slow Give a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system Cut Chemist grip the fader with 2na the group debater We murder you duplicators, 'cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks the house Yo they call me Mister Antagonistic, drastic Comin' from a place where these cops get their ass kicked The last trick unified was the cornerstone A lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone Born alone, the strength of god makes my mission higher They found the liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire The mystifier packin' vocal artillery Makin' lovely word connections like Chuck Woolery The cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one rhyme Electrifyin' like some nocturnal sunshine The planetary pioneer and his mixer Cut Chemist Chali 2na spittin' scriptures Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt 'cuz We take it back like chiropractors Fuckin' actors on wax make worse for real MCs who worth your while and so they search for me The aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks the house I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house Should I let, should I let aha, one two, one, two, check it Yo should I let ya know Should I mention that you lost a vital part of your body In competition with the T to the U. N. A. the bread winner Lyrical lead spinner, that's hittin' you dead center I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house Yo, yo, it's like that y'all, it's like that Everybody out there y'all, it's like that My name is 2na fish, y'all, it's like that And with the Ozomatli, it's like that yo I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that