Where The Party At
Jagged Edge feat. Jermaine Dupri Lyrics
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Yo, you got five seconds to get to the danceflo'
The roof about to blow, So So, let's go
Uh-huh-uh
Remix
All I see, over here ain't nothin' but a lot of honeys lookin' for a man
And n- with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
And short shirts, honeys tryna show that slow (show that)
Lined up tryna get through the velvet rope
'Cause over here when the jams drop, everybody bug
Standin' on the couches like this our club
Got the Bacardi and Cristal mixed in too (yeah)
Knowin' in the morning I'm a feel the blues (uh-huh)
But the jams keep droppin' (uh-huh), and the drinks keep comin'
And the girls keep talkin' to me (talkin' to you)
I mean, sh- straight poppin', everybody jumpin' (uh, yeah)
Makin' it hard for me to leave (oh)
All you gotta do is call me
And I'll come runnin' to where the party at (uh-huh)
I keep a fat s- in the backpack
Know what's happenin' in every city I'm rappin' in
If it's a after splash, I'm the last cat in
Kitten purrin', tight like virgin, like snow flurrin'
The party begins when the slurpin' ends (oh)
You do me I do you (uh-huh)
Spend a night with boo-boo (yeah)
Let's have a private party for two
But it's gotta be bumpin' in order for me to get crunk (where the party at?)
Run to the border for Colombian's, study horticulture (where the party at?)
My green thumb keeps them water vapors twistin' (where the party at?)
I freak until I c-, I peak at number one (uh-oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh) (yo)
(Yo, R.O.C.)
If the party's where you're at, just let me know (uh, uh)
Now here we go, how 'bout another shot of Henny?
I hear the apple martini happen to help plenty
Mami ven aqui, the party's over here
Them hustlers, gangsters, thugs is over here
Yeah, now get wit' us (why?)
We true ballers like the Sixers
We all hoppin' out of sixes (uh)
Mines is black, Jermaine's is champagne
Jagged Edge in the blue, platinum, pearl white and green
What a sight to be seen (uh)
So So Def's the crew
I thought you knew it's a beautiful thing (so beautiful)
I mean there's nothin' like usm it's true
The sun could retire if the rocks we got get any brighter (woah)
Once I'm in, then the game that I kick begin (where the party at?)
My nickname is ESPN (where the party at?)
Now if ya jewels is blue and ya goose is gray (where the party at?)
Mix in the O.J. and let's party away
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh) (O-H-I-O, C-O, six-one-fo')
If the party's where you're at, just let me know (Bow Wow, holla at 'em)
This lil' cat got girls, cat got flow
Fell up in the party, snuck in the back door (okay)
I don't mean no harm, I just heard it was rockin' (fo' sho')
Let me party wit'cha 'til the cops come knockin'
I'm tryna see what all the fuss about (uh-huh)
Bounce a little bit before they put me out
I'm like the sun, this lil' homie got beam
Got girls twenty-one wishin' they was fourteen (hahaha)
That's the, effect that this phenom, Bow Weezy
When I do it I do it like it's for TV
They might come close
But you and I both know they can't see me
I'm a So So Def representative
Young n- in the game, they was born to live
And we do what we do, we don't talk no smack
And we always know where the party at (bling, bling, bling) (yo)
Ayy, where the party at? (Tell 'em)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (J, J.E. y'all)
Bottles and models, talkin' all of that (uh-huh, uh)
Know I can't forget about my thugs (uh-huh, uh, come on)
(Where the party at?)
And all my girls (yeah, uh-huh, uh)
(Where the party at?)
Off in the club (yo, Tigah)
(Where the party at?)
If the party's where you're at, let me hear you say
Man, I rip flows, get dough every time I rip shows
Rip h-, when we mash out in Chevy's and fours
N- know they ain't heard it like this before (uhn-uhn)
Whenever we pull up on the strip they say, "Oh"
Chickens know me
Hundred-dollar macs and shorts, tank tops and Polies
If it's 'bout cash, I'm like gas, chick, I'm on E
On e'rything, me and Jagged
Every time we hit the club this n- off the chain
And you can believe that (yeah)
And if you don't, come on down here where you can see that
Anything you wanna be, best believe I be's that (oh)
Where the G's at? Where the keys at?
Where the 22's on them SUV's at?
Gotta have that from the do'
And gotta get me some mo'
Man, you think I'm goin' on a groupie? No
Spot me with a fifth in the Velvet Room
Crown Royale while J.E. spit this velvet tune
It's over (over), dawg (hahaha)
The roof about to blow, So So, let's go
Uh-huh-uh
Remix
All I see, over here ain't nothin' but a lot of honeys lookin' for a man
And n- with a lot of money, bottles in they hand
And short shirts, honeys tryna show that slow (show that)
'Cause over here when the jams drop, everybody bug
Standin' on the couches like this our club
Got the Bacardi and Cristal mixed in too (yeah)
Knowin' in the morning I'm a feel the blues (uh-huh)
But the jams keep droppin' (uh-huh), and the drinks keep comin'
And the girls keep talkin' to me (talkin' to you)
I mean, sh- straight poppin', everybody jumpin' (uh, yeah)
Makin' it hard for me to leave (oh)
All you gotta do is call me
And I'll come runnin' to where the party at (uh-huh)
I keep a fat s- in the backpack
Know what's happenin' in every city I'm rappin' in
If it's a after splash, I'm the last cat in
Kitten purrin', tight like virgin, like snow flurrin'
The party begins when the slurpin' ends (oh)
You do me I do you (uh-huh)
Spend a night with boo-boo (yeah)
Let's have a private party for two
But it's gotta be bumpin' in order for me to get crunk (where the party at?)
Run to the border for Colombian's, study horticulture (where the party at?)
My green thumb keeps them water vapors twistin' (where the party at?)
I freak until I c-, I peak at number one (uh-oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh) (yo)
(Yo, R.O.C.)
If the party's where you're at, just let me know (uh, uh)
Now here we go, how 'bout another shot of Henny?
I hear the apple martini happen to help plenty
Mami ven aqui, the party's over here
Them hustlers, gangsters, thugs is over here
Yeah, now get wit' us (why?)
We true ballers like the Sixers
We all hoppin' out of sixes (uh)
Mines is black, Jermaine's is champagne
Jagged Edge in the blue, platinum, pearl white and green
What a sight to be seen (uh)
So So Def's the crew
I thought you knew it's a beautiful thing (so beautiful)
I mean there's nothin' like usm it's true
The sun could retire if the rocks we got get any brighter (woah)
Once I'm in, then the game that I kick begin (where the party at?)
My nickname is ESPN (where the party at?)
Now if ya jewels is blue and ya goose is gray (where the party at?)
Mix in the O.J. and let's party away
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (oh, oh, oh, oh) (O-H-I-O, C-O, six-one-fo')
If the party's where you're at, just let me know (Bow Wow, holla at 'em)
This lil' cat got girls, cat got flow
Fell up in the party, snuck in the back door (okay)
I don't mean no harm, I just heard it was rockin' (fo' sho')
Let me party wit'cha 'til the cops come knockin'
I'm tryna see what all the fuss about (uh-huh)
Bounce a little bit before they put me out
I'm like the sun, this lil' homie got beam
Got girls twenty-one wishin' they was fourteen (hahaha)
That's the, effect that this phenom, Bow Weezy
When I do it I do it like it's for TV
They might come close
But you and I both know they can't see me
I'm a So So Def representative
Young n- in the game, they was born to live
And we do what we do, we don't talk no smack
And we always know where the party at (bling, bling, bling) (yo)
Ayy, where the party at? (Tell 'em)
Girls is on the way, where the Bacardi at? (J, J.E. y'all)
Bottles and models, talkin' all of that (uh-huh, uh)
Know I can't forget about my thugs (uh-huh, uh, come on)
(Where the party at?)
And all my girls (yeah, uh-huh, uh)
(Where the party at?)
Off in the club (yo, Tigah)
(Where the party at?)
If the party's where you're at, let me hear you say
Man, I rip flows, get dough every time I rip shows
Rip h-, when we mash out in Chevy's and fours
N- know they ain't heard it like this before (uhn-uhn)
Whenever we pull up on the strip they say, "Oh"
Chickens know me
Hundred-dollar macs and shorts, tank tops and Polies
If it's 'bout cash, I'm like gas, chick, I'm on E
On e'rything, me and Jagged
Every time we hit the club this n- off the chain
And you can believe that (yeah)
And if you don't, come on down here where you can see that
Anything you wanna be, best believe I be's that (oh)
Where the G's at? Where the keys at?
Where the 22's on them SUV's at?
Gotta have that from the do'
And gotta get me some mo'
Man, you think I'm goin' on a groupie? No
Spot me with a fifth in the Velvet Room
Crown Royale while J.E. spit this velvet tune
It's over (over), dawg (hahaha)
"Where The Party At" by Jagged Edge featuring Jermaine Dupri, Da Brat, R.O.C., Lil Bow Wow, and Tigah is a song about the excitement and fun of a party. The lyrics describe honies looking for men, people with money, and short shirts trying to show off. The jam drops, the drinks keep coming, and the girls keep talking. The party is so exciting that it's hard for the singer to leave.
The song features a remix with multiple popular artists, including Lil Bow Wow, who raps about being a So So Def representative and attending parties. R.O.C. raps about being a baller who hops out of sixes, and Tigah raps about ripping flows and getting dough at shows. Da Brat talks about the party being over where the hustlers, gangsters, and thugs are, and Jermaine Dupri talks about the crew at So So Def being a beautiful thing.
Overall, "Where The Party At" is a catchy song that celebrates the excitement and fun of parties. The remix features a range of popular artists and styles, contributing to the song's popularity.
Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Brandon Casey, Brian Casey, Bryan Michael Paul Cox, Jermaine Dupri, Cornell Haynes
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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@whatever
THIS WAS THE JAM!!!
@kitrellsimz148
Hell yeah!!
@jaybrown8258
cage mega pixel what version
keep when she gets behind hey 9th when you otherwise
@zonedout9639
whatever mos def
@ayandagloria7994
whatever and it's still hitting
@fairyettewings9271
whatever still issss
@whatever
Crazy to think this was 13 years ago! This was THE song. Feel good hit. 1999-2005 was magical musically. Kinda fell flat after that.
@ddog388112
Umm no. Before 1999 was great where you had Biggie, Pac, Nas, NWA, Wu-Tan, Snoop Dogg. After 04 when Music became shitty
@Konykonykony
whateverย we meet again.
@kttorro5454
No, music when very downhill around 2003.