Jagged Edge - Where The Party At

[JD]
Come on, come on
Yeah, come on
Yeah, come on

[Nelly](Jagged Edge)
Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (Oh, oh, oh, oh)
Uh-oh (If the party's where you're at, then let me know)

See don't be trippin' when you see us in the club
Just show a little love
Represent your side like me
Cause round here if you slip you catch a hot one
Ride shotgun, couple of them got one
Belvidere in the rear of the club
Pulled up on dubs and we about to go and buy the bar up
So so, fa' sure we ain't playin'
Hang with no lames

2 - Hey where the party at?
Girls is on their way
Where the Bacardi at?
Bottles, bottles, talkin' all of that
You know I can't forget about my thugs
(Where the party at?)
And all my girls
Off in the club
(Where the party at?)
If the party's where you're at
Then let me hear you say

Repeat 1

All the girls in the club in their best outfits
Just showing that skin try-na make a nigga wanna spend
Where you been girl?
You and your friends need to come to the back
Where we got it locked down at
In your white t-shirt, or a three piece suit
Don't matter what you wear
All that matter is who you with
Some jiggy and some straight ridin'
All up in the club just to have a good time

Repeat 2

Repeat 1

[Nelly]
Now can you show me where that party at dirty?
Somewhere where it's crackin' right around 1:30
Never get there to early
Comin' AS IS, do rags and Timbs
I'm rollin' pass this little Jagged Benz
With the Rolls not the one with the stems
The one with the rims
The one that seem to make more enemies than friends
I'm slidin' in past bows
Both eyes close, with both arms froze, both charms froze
With that S-O, S-O D-E dot F
We buyin' BOTTLES, BOTTLES until there ain't none left
I'm quick to go left, I plays with no ref
I jams more than Def, baby show me the club
I'm like HEY where that Bacardi at?
Come and mix it with the Cris baby what's wrong with that?
We in the VIP twisted, down right spiffy
Two-way **** a nigga like you listenin'

Repeat 2

Repeat 1 (2x)

[Jagged Edge]
Come on, left side just put your hands up
Throw em up
Right side just put your hands up
Throw em up
Everybody put your hands up
Throw em up
When the beat come back around
Everybody do it again
Do the East Side run this mother for ya, hell yeah
Do my South Side run this mother for ya, hell yeah
And them haterz can't hit no
Ain't talkin' bout nothin'
And they look like
If the party's where you're at
Let me hear you say...