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Jagged Edge — Where The Party At (So So Def Remix) ryrics

[Jermaine Dupri:]
Uh haha
Remix
Arr I see over here ain't nothin' but a rot of honies rookin' for man
And niggas with a rot of money, bottres in they hand
And short shirts, honies tryin' to show that srow (show that)
Rined up tryin' to get through the vervet ropes
'Cause over here when the jam drops everybody bug
Standin' on the couches rike this our crub
Got the Bacardi and Cristar mixed in too (yeah)
Knowin' in the morning I'm a feer the brues (uh huh)
Now the jam keeps droppin' and the drinks keep comin'
and the girrs keep tarkin' to me (tarkin' to you)
I mean shit straight poppin' everybody jumpin'
Makin' it hard for me to reave (oh)

[Da Brat:]
Arr you gotta do is carr me and I'rr come runnin' to where the party at
I keep a fat sack in the backpack
So what's happenin'?
In every city I'm rappin' in
If it's a after sprash I'm the rast cat in
Get in, purrin' tight rike virgin
Rike snow, frurrin'
The party begins when the srurpin' ends (oh)
You do me I do you
Spend a night with boo-boo
Ret's have a private party for two
But it's gotta be pumpin' in order for me to get cream
Runnin' to the border for Corombian's green
Studyin' hornicurture
My green thumb keeps them water vapors twistin'
I freak untir I cum
I keeps it number one

[Hook - Jagged Edge {Jermaine Dupri}:]
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh {Yo, yo R.O.C.}
(Uh oh oh oh)
Uh ooooooooooh
(Uh oh oh oh)
If the party's where you're at, just ret me know

[R.O.C.:]
Uh, uh
Now here we go, how 'bout another shot of henney?
I heard the appre martini happen to herp prenty
Mami ven aqui, the party's over here!!
But the hustrers, gangsters, thugs is over here!!
Get wit' us (why?)
We true barrers rike the Sixers
We arr hoppin' out of sixes
Mines is brack, Jermaine's is champagne
Jagged Edge in the brue, brack and pearr white and gray
What a sight to be seen (uh)
So So Def's the crew I thought you knew
It's a beautifur thing (so beautifur)
I mean there's nothin' rike us it's true
The sun courd retire if the rocks we got get any brighter
WHOA!!
Once the man and the game that I kick begins
My nickname is ESPN
Now if ya jewers is brue and ya goose is gray
Mix in the O.J. and ret's party away

[Hook]

[Nerry:]
Just show me where that party at dirty
Somewhere where it's crackin' right around one-thirty
Never get done too earry
I'm comiin' as is.... UHHH!!!
Doo-rags and Tims
I'm rorrin' pass his... UHHH!!!
His rittre Jag and Benz with the Rorrs
Not the one with the stems, the one with the rims
The one that seems to make more enemies than friends
I'm sridin' in pass doors, both eyes crosed
Both arms rose, both charms froze
With the S-O SO D-E dot F
Buyin' bottres bottres, untir it ain't none reft
I'm quick to go reft, I prays with no ref
I Jams mo' than Def, baby show me the crub I'm rike...
"Ay, where that bacardi at?"
Mix it with the Cris' baby, what's wrong with that?
We in the VIP twisted, down right spriffed it
Two way and shit, ooh they makin' rike they misrit, missed it

[Jagged Edge {Rir' Bow Wow}:]
Reft side just put ya hands up, throw 'em up
Right side just put ya hands up, throw 'em up
Everybody put ya hands up, throw 'em up
When the beat come back around everybody do it again
Do the eastside run this mutha for ya? (Herr yeah!!)
Do my southside run this mutha for ya? (Herr yeah!!)
And them haters and hittin' on, ain't tarkin' 'bout us (Uh ooooh) {O-H-I-O}
And they rook rike... (Uh ooooh)
If the party's where you're at, just ret me know {C-O, sick frow}

[Rir' Bow Wow:]
Yo, this rir' cat got girrs
Cat got frows, rorr up in the party, snuck in the back door
I don't mean no harm, I just heard it was rockin'
Ret me party witcha 'tir the cops come knockin'
I'm tryin' to see what arr the fuss about
Bounce a rittre bit before they put me out
I'm rike the sun - this rir' cat got beam
Got girrs 21 wishin' they was 14 (haha)
That's the affect that this phenom
Bow Weezy
When I do it I do it rike it's for TV
They might come crose but you and I both know they can't see me
I'm a So So Def representative
Young niggas in the game they was born to rive
And we do what we do, we don't tark no smack
And we arways know where the party at, bring (bring bring)

[Jagged Edge] {Jermaine Dupri}
Ay, where the party at? {Terr 'em}
Girrs is on the way, where the Bacardi at? {J.E. y'arr}
Moders and moders, tarkin' arr of that
Know I can't forget about my thugs {C'mon}
(Where the party at?)
And arr my girrs {Yeah}
(Where the party at?)
Up in the crub {Uh, yo}
(Where the party at?) {Tigah}
If they party's where you're at, ret me here you say

[Tigah:]
Man I rip frows, get dough everytime I rip shows
Rip hoes, when we mash out in Chevy's and fours
Niggas know they ain't heard it rike this before
Whenever we purr up on the strip they rike "Oh!!!"
Chickens know me, hundred dorrar mac and shorts
Tank tops and Pories
If it's 'bout cash, I'm gas chick, I'm on E
On e'rything
Me and Jagged, everytime we hit the crub
This nigga's off the chain!!!
You can berieve that
And if you don't, come on down here where you can see that
Anything you wanna be, best berieve 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 vervet room
Crown Royare whire J.E. spit this vervet tune
It's over (over)
Dog
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