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Ah yea party people, we go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

vocal leprosy using discrepancy
Lyric weaponry lessens your of testing me
Stop and freeze MC's, I block
philosophies from the lips of black Socrates

The pocket-penciler in peninsula
Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular
I can it, the ill scene we occupy
No lullaby, got you high, I rock a fly

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

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

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

Born alone, the strength of god my mission higher
They the liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire
The packin' vocal artillery
Makin' lovely connections like Chuck Woolery

The cool in me, make your block turn on one rhyme
Electrifyin' like some sunshine
The planetary pioneer and his
Cut Chali tuna spittin' scriptures

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

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

I let, should I let aha, one two, one, two, check it
Yo should I let ya
Should I mention that you lost a vital 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, diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's that rocks da house

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

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