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Partay Video (MV)




Performed By: Amp Adams Aka Double A
Length: 3:40
Written by: Anthony Adams




Amp Adams Aka Double A - Partay Lyrics




Atif say Tone, I ain't seen you in a week
I told him, I've been getting my write on
Man, you know how I be
Ungh hungh
I'm go'n check out Tennessee, where you be laying your head
I'm go'n drop this hot seven on 'em, on the world wide web
World wide
I keep it E.P.
You know I write like, one a day
I got that from Stanley Lieberman
A.K.A. Stan Lee
Stanley Lieberman
The question was posed
Do you have any foes
I'on't know
I suppose
I keep my conversation grown folk
People don't like me, well
Man, that's cool
I'm still rappin'
It's that neighborhood fool
Keep my lyrics journalist
Keep my beats closed captioned
You missed out, the news
Its sunny, with a chance of blues
Now, who keeps the partay crunk
Aannggghhh
Now, who keeps the partay crunk
Aannggghhh
Now, who keeps the partay crunk
Aannggghh
I do

P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
P.A.R.T.A.Y
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
P.A.R.T.A.Y

They pulled some more off the grill
Now, you know thats tastey
Who made the potatoe salad
Oh, they done put on Lacee
Ms. Jody in the mix
Jackie Neal, say what
Eddie Cotton
Grady Champion
This is a partay, sho' nuff
Willie, Omar, Vick Allen, and LaMorris
P-Funk in the building
Bootszilla baby
That's how we "do's it"
Get your head right
Stick your toe in
And just leeeaaannnn
Double A, you be clown'n
That's what I'm s'pose to do
There's a partay 'round here
That's how we do
My mission, and I accept it, is to keep this thang hype
I don't free style too much, but I mmiigghhhttt
Check out them "youngins," how they do that
I'ma go'n let 'em have it, you know my back
Everythang is love
Nobody is a scrub
We just came to have a good time, and enjoy lliifffeee
Keep on steppin'
Aagghh, you know the dance
The next time I see you, you like, that was the jam
The same where you're from, man, go'n, have fun
Aaannnggghhh Hhaannnggghhh

P.A.R.T.A.Y
That's your jam
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Shummon, shummon
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
Say what, wha, what
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Jam on

P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
P.A.R.T.A.Y

P.A.R.T.A.Y
P... A... R
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
T... A
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Y
P.A.R.T.A.Y
P... A... R
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
T... A
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Y
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Atif say Tone, I ain't seen you in a week
I told him, I've been getting my write on
Man, you know how I be
Ungh hungh
I'm go'n check out Tennessee, where you be laying your head
I'm go'n drop this hot seven on 'em, on the world wide web
World wide
I keep it E.P.
You know I write like, one a day
I got that from Stanley Lieberman
A.K.A. Stan Lee
Stanley Lieberman
The question was posed
Do you have any foes
I'on't know
I suppose
I keep my conversation grown folk
People don't like me, well
Man, that's cool
I'm still rappin'
It's that neighborhood fool
Keep my lyrics journalist
Keep my beats closed captioned
You missed out, the news
Its sunny, with a chance of blues
Now, who keeps the partay crunk
Aannggghhh
Now, who keeps the partay crunk
Aannggghhh
Now, who keeps the partay crunk
Aannggghh
I do

P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
P.A.R.T.A.Y
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
P.A.R.T.A.Y

They pulled some more off the grill
Now, you know thats tastey
Who made the potatoe salad
Oh, they done put on Lacee
Ms. Jody in the mix
Jackie Neal, say what
Eddie Cotton
Grady Champion
This is a partay, sho' nuff
Willie, Omar, Vick Allen, and LaMorris
P-Funk in the building
Bootszilla baby
That's how we "do's it"
Get your head right
Stick your toe in
And just leeeaaannnn
Double A, you be clown'n
That's what I'm s'pose to do
There's a partay 'round here
That's how we do
My mission, and I accept it, is to keep this thang hype
I don't free style too much, but I mmiigghhhttt
Check out them "youngins," how they do that
I'ma go'n let 'em have it, you know my back
Everythang is love
Nobody is a scrub
We just came to have a good time, and enjoy lliifffeee
Keep on steppin'
Aagghh, you know the dance
The next time I see you, you like, that was the jam
The same where you're from, man, go'n, have fun
Aaannnggghhh Hhaannnggghhh

P.A.R.T.A.Y
That's your jam
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ungh, ungh, ungh, ungh
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Shummon, shummon
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
Say what, wha, what
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Jam on

P.A.R.T.A.Y
Ain't nothing, but a Partaaayyyy
P.A.R.T.A.Y

P.A.R.T.A.Y
P... A... R
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
T... A
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Y
P.A.R.T.A.Y
P... A... R
Ain't nothing, but a Partay
T... A
P.A.R.T.A.Y
Y
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Writer: Anthony Adams
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