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Ah yea party people, we go

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I the aristocrat, diplomat
And I'm blessed with the 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 name is tuna fish, y'all, it's like
And we are Ozomatli, it's like yo

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