Rock the Party
DJ Rectangle Lyrics


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Yellow City, yea
Benzino, yea
Yellow Man, yea
Young Hef, yea (that's what they call me)
Yellow City, yea (that's where I'm from)
Benzino, yea (my nigga)
Young Hef, yea c'mon rock
Checkin' in the closet for my blue Velour suit
Piping all around it wit the matchin' Timb boots
Hop up in the wagon wit the 20 inch shoes on (oh)2
Riding down the street wit a twenty G stack
Shorty paging me saying "Zino where you at?"
Look up in the mirror 5-0 up on my back it's uh oh
Pull up in the spot smoking in the parking lot
Everybody having fun niggas don't stop
Pray to God that I don't have to let the guns pop it's
Maybe all the girls wanna chill wit Benz and Hef
Pushing up the bottle 'til there's no more Henny left
Step it up to Louie now let's see what happens next yo

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

lookin' at the shorty wit the Frankie B Jeans
Thong hangin' out, butterfly belly ring
Butter leather boots with the tassles that's mean (oh)
Got up on that ass when she came up in the door
Rock it to the beat then we took it to the floor
DJ in the club spinnin' record back and forth
People going hard 'cause you know the mood is right
Everybody screaming like they at a Tyson fight
Young Hef in the back wit a dime lookin' tight, oh-my, ohhh
Hit the sour diesel mami bouncin' on my lap
VIP crowded so I take it to the back
Up in the coat room where you find Zino at, and Mario too
Yo (now everybody just)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

5 in the morning more drinks at the crib
Whatchu waitin' for? mami get your ass in!
Hop up in the coupe, girls riding wit my friend
"Y-y-y-y-yo, y'all follow us, follow us"
Rollin' through the city wit the CD on blast
Pull up at the mansion had to dip up in the stash (yea)
Scene lookin' sexy shorty got a fat ass, oh-my-God
Step up in the place everybody gettin' wet
Sweatin' on the floor dancin' like they havin' sex
Poppin' Champagne taking bottles to the neck, uh uh uh, yea (c'mon)
lookin' at my Jacob it's about that time
Suns comin' up bout to close the blinds (yea)
This is how we do almost everyday
Now meet me upstairs wit Courvoisier, yo

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

We gon' throw the party rock the party
Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

What is a party if it don't rock?
We just gon' proceed to make it hot
A Yellow City party no it don't stop
We gon' rock

What is a party if it don't rock?
We just gon' proceed to make it hot
A Yellow City party no it don't stop
We gon' rock

C'mon!

We gon' throw the party rock the party




Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to DJ Rectangle's song "Party" depict a vibrant and lively scene of a Yellow City party. The references to Yellow City and Young Hef suggest a sense of pride and identity, highlighting the artist's connection to his hometown. The lyrics also mention Benzino, indicating a close friendship and camaraderie. The singer describes his flashy fashion choices, such as a blue velour suit, matching Timb boots, and 20-inch shoes, further emphasizing his style and confidence.


As the song progresses, the lyrics portray the atmosphere of the party, with the artist surrounded by excitement and enjoyment. People are shown having fun, dancing, and letting loose. The mention of VIP areas and the coat room create a sense of exclusivity and indulgence. The lyrics also touch on the singer's interactions with women, highlighting their attractiveness and the electrifying energy between them. The party continues into the early hours of the morning, with the lyrics suggesting an after-party taking place at the artist's crib.


Overall, the lyrics paint a vivid picture of a high-energy, glamorous party, with a focus on fashion, celebration, and seizing the moment.


Line by Line Meaning

Yellow City, yea
I come from a place called Yellow City.


Benzino, yea
My friend Benzino is with me.


Yellow Man, yea
There's someone called Yellow Man here too.


Young Hef, yea (that's what they call me)
In this scene, I'm known as Young Hef.


Yellow City, yea (that's where I'm from)
Once again, I want to emphasize that I come from Yellow City.


Benzino, yea (my nigga)
Benzino is not just a friend, but also someone I deeply respect.


Young Hef, yea c'mon rock
As Young Hef, I'm ready to rock this party.


Checkin' in the closet for my blue Velour suit
I'm looking through my closet for my stylish blue Velour suit.


Piping all around it wit the matchin' Timb boots
The suit has piping details that perfectly match my Timberland boots.


Hop up in the wagon wit the 20 inch shoes on (oh)2
I step into my car with my fashionable 20-inch shoes on.


Riding down the street wit a twenty G stack
As I drive through the streets, I have a stack of twenty thousand dollars with me.


Shorty paging me saying 'Zino where you at?'
A girl I know is calling me, wondering where I am.


Look up in the mirror 5-0 up on my back it's uh oh
I notice through the rearview mirror that the police are following me.


Pull up in the spot smoking in the parking lot
I arrive at the venue and casually smoke in the parking lot.


Everybody having fun niggas don't stop
The atmosphere is lively, and everyone is enjoying themselves without any intention of stopping.


Pray to God that I don't have to let the guns pop it's
I hope and pray that I won't have to resort to violence.


Maybe all the girls wanna chill wit Benz and Hef
Perhaps all the girls want to hang out with both Benzino and myself.


Pushing up the bottle 'til there's no more Henny left
We are drinking from the bottle of Hennessy until it's completely empty.


Step it up to Louie now let's see what happens next yo
Let's escalate the party by bringing out Louis Vuitton products and see where the night takes us.


We gon' throw the party rock the party
We are going to host and liven up the party.


Then drink Bakardi freak somebody
While at the party, we'll also enjoy Bacardi and find someone to have a wild time with.


Then leave the party to the after party y'all (oh)
After enjoying the main party, we'll move on to the after-party.


Lookin' at the shorty wit the Frankie B Jeans
I'm noticing a girl wearing Frankie B Jeans.


Thong hangin' out, butterfly belly ring
Her thong is visible, and she also has a butterfly belly ring.


Butter leather boots with the tassles that's mean (oh)
She's wearing stylish butter leather boots adorned with tassels.


Got up on that ass when she came up in the door
As soon as she entered, I began dancing close to her.


Rock it to the beat then we took it to the floor
We danced together to the rhythm of the music and eventually moved to the dance floor.


DJ in the club spinnin' record back and forth
The DJ at the club is skillfully mixing and transitioning between records.


People going hard 'cause you know the mood is right
The crowd is enthusiastically partying because the atmosphere is just right.


Everybody screaming like they at a Tyson fight
The energy is high, with everyone screaming like they are attending a boxing match featuring Mike Tyson.


Young Hef in the back wit a dime lookin' tight, oh-my, ohhh
In the back, I'm with an attractive and highly desirable woman, and she looks stunning.


Hit the sour diesel mami bouncin' on my lap
I smoke a cannabis strain called 'sour diesel' while a girl is playfully bouncing on my lap.


VIP crowded so I take it to the back
Since the VIP area is too crowded, I decide to go to the back of the venue.


Up in the coat room where you find Zino at, and Mario too
You can find both Benzino and me in the coat room.


Yo (now everybody just)
Listen up, now everyone should do the following.


5 in the morning more drinks at the crib
Even at 5 in the morning, we continue to enjoy drinks at my home.


Whatchu waitin' for? mami get your ass in!
What are you waiting for? Come on in, girl!


Hop up in the coupe, girls riding wit my friend
We all get in the luxury car, with girls joining us as well.


'Y-y-y-y-yo, y'all follow us, follow us'
I call out to the girls, asking them to follow us.


Rollin' through the city wit the CD on blast
As we drive through the city, we have the CD playing loudly.


Pull up at the mansion had to dip up in the stash (yea)
We arrive at a luxurious mansion and quickly retrieve something from our hidden supply.


Scene lookin' sexy shorty got a fat ass, oh-my-God
The environment is incredibly attractive, and there's a girl with an impressive figure.


Step up in the place everybody gettin' wet
As we enter the venue, everyone starts getting excited and enthusiastic.


Sweatin' on the floor dancin' like they havin' sex
People are dancing energetically and sensually, almost as if they are engaged in sexual activity.


Poppin' Champagne taking bottles to the neck, uh uh uh, yea (c'mon)
We celebrate by popping open Champagne bottles and taking large swigs straight from the bottle.


Lookin' at my Jacob it's about that time
I glance at my Jacob & Co. watch, indicating that it's time for something.


Suns comin' up bout to close the blinds (yea)
As the sun starts rising, it's time to close the blinds and bring an end to the night.


This is how we do almost everyday
This is our typical routine that happens on most days.


Now meet me upstairs wit Courvoisier, yo
Now, join me upstairs with a bottle of Courvoisier cognac, alright?


What is a party if it don't rock?
A party loses its essence if it doesn't excite and entertain.


We just gon' proceed to make it hot
In response, we will make the party incredibly lively and energetic.


A Yellow City party no it don't stop
This party in Yellow City will keep going without any signs of stopping.


We gon' rock
We are going to have a great time and enjoy ourselves to the fullest.


C'mon!
Let's go, everyone!




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave
Written by: MARIO WINANS, MICHAEL JONES, RAYMOND SCOTT

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