Party to Damascus (Originally Performed By Wyclef Jean, Missy Elliott) (Tribute Version)-New Tribute Kings

Party to Damascus (Originally Performed By Wyclef Jean, Missy Elliott) (Tribute Version)

时间:2003-01-01

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Party to Damascus (Originally Performed By Wyclef Jean, Missy Elliott) (Tribute Version) - New Tribute Kings

Me and Clef on this track what you want

Heard you wanna battle us both I hope you don't

Hand me my mic two woofers in my trunk

Sound like gonk-ga-gonk-ga-gonk-ga-gonk-ga-ga-ga-gonk

I drink that Dom Perignon

I drink that shot of Patron to turn me on

I got that red eye bomb get you stoned

I got them gunshots head knock 'til my bed stop

Hey I'm from a place called New Jersey

They call it the New Jerusalem

I'm only here for one night girl

I'm on the plane tomorrow

But I love the way you move girl

And do that belly dancin'

So let's play you're my teacher

And won't you give me my first lesson

I teach you what you want

The things you need to know

Come in and shut the door

Let's get this party goin'

Baby let me show you

How you can satisfy a girl needs yeah

In the mornin' in the evenin'

In the nighttime gotta have it

It's a feelin' I can't fight it

You got me speakin' another language

Bo habibi Nishtage'a

Bo habibi Nishtage'a

It's official raise your glasses

'Cause this party gonna go to Damascus

Yeah she said her dad's in the Army

And he's the number one sniper

And if he ever found out

He'd have me swimmin' with the fishes in the water

Now I'ma say somethin' crazy girl

I love you

I know we meetin' for the first time in the club

But this feels like a deja vu

I teach you what you want

The things you need to know

Come in and shut the door

Let's get this party goin'

Baby let me show you

How you can satisfy a girl needs

In the mornin' in the evenin'

In the nighttime gotta have it

It's a feelin' I can't fight it

You got me speakin' another language

Bo habibi Nishtage'a

Bo habibi Nishtage'a

It's official raise your glasses

'Cause this party gonna go to Damascus

Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday

Friday Saturday Sunday gotta have it

Monday Tuesday Wednesday Thursday

Friday Saturday Sunday gotta have it

W-Y to the Clef

Boy I keep it realer than the titties on my chest

"Milk does your body good" come on take a sip

Like it taste good don't it

You's a fine dreadlock come on get

How many times Missy crushed the very best

How many bombs on my summer Funk Flex

As many times as Teddy Reilly said"Yep yep"

Did you get it I stays on your mind like a fitted

Like Diddy make you walk for cheese cakes to the city

Rough chick dirty jeans ain't nothin' pretty

Me and Clef steppin' to the mic to get busy

In the mornin' in the evenin'

In the nighttime gotta have it

It's a feelin' I can't fight it

You got me speakin' another language

Bo habibi Nishtage'a

Bo habibi Nishtage'a

It's official raise your glasses

'Cause this party gonna go to Damascus

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