Cut Chemist Suite
Ah yeah party people, here we go
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Y'all want some more?
Y'all want some more?
If y'all want some more
Let me hear you say yeah
Let me hear you say hell yeah, hell yeah
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Yo, 2na the smoke-jumper, packin' my oral cannon
Bustin' from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires
Mellows, lyrics be burning like brush fires
Spreading vocal leprosy using discrepancy
Lyric weaponry lessens your chances of testing me
Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities
True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates
The pocket-penciler in your peninsula
Killing Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular
I can back it, the ill scene we occupy
No lullaby, got you high, when I rock a fly
For my people, let me breath slow
Give a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system
Cut Chemist grip the fader with 2na the group debater
We murder you duplicators, 'cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house
I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks the house
Yo they call me Mister Antagonistic, drastic
Comin' from a place where these cops get their ass kicked
The last trick unified was the cornerstone
A lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone
Born alone, the strength of god makes my mission higher
They found the liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire
The mystifier packin' vocal artillery
Makin' lovely word connections like Chuck Woolery
The cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one rhyme
Electrifyin' like some nocturnal sunshine
The planetary pioneer and his mixer
Cut Chemist Chali 2na spittin' scriptures
Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt 'cuz
We take it back like chiropractors
Fuckin' actors on wax make worse for real
MCs who worth your while and so they search for me
The aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks the house
I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house
Should I let, should I let aha, one two, one, two, check it
Yo should I let ya know
Should I mention that you lost a vital part of your body
In competition with the T to the U. N. A. the bread winner
Lyrical lead spinner, that's hittin' you dead center
I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house
Yo, yo, it's like that y'all, it's like that
Everybody out there y'all, it's like that
My name is 2na fish, y'all, it's like that
And with the Ozomatli, it's like that yo
I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Y'all want some more?
Y'all want some more?
If y'all want some more
Let me hear you say yeah
Let me hear you say hell yeah, hell yeah
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Party people, rocks the house
Yo, 2na the smoke-jumper, packin' my oral cannon
Bustin' from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires
Mellows, lyrics be burning like brush fires
Spreading vocal leprosy using discrepancy
Lyric weaponry lessens your chances of testing me
Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities
True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates
The pocket-penciler in your peninsula
Killing Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular
I can back it, the ill scene we occupy
No lullaby, got you high, when I rock a fly
For my people, let me breath slow
Give a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system
Cut Chemist grip the fader with 2na the group debater
We murder you duplicators, 'cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house
I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks the house
Yo they call me Mister Antagonistic, drastic
Comin' from a place where these cops get their ass kicked
The last trick unified was the cornerstone
A lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone
Born alone, the strength of god makes my mission higher
They found the liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire
The mystifier packin' vocal artillery
Makin' lovely word connections like Chuck Woolery
The cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one rhyme
Electrifyin' like some nocturnal sunshine
The planetary pioneer and his mixer
Cut Chemist Chali 2na spittin' scriptures
Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt 'cuz
We take it back like chiropractors
Fuckin' actors on wax make worse for real
MCs who worth your while and so they search for me
The aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks the house
I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house
Should I let, should I let aha, one two, one, two, check it
Yo should I let ya know
Should I mention that you lost a vital part of your body
In competition with the T to the U. N. A. the bread winner
Lyrical lead spinner, that's hittin' you dead center
I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks the house
Yo, yo, it's like that y'all, it's like that
Everybody out there y'all, it's like that
My name is 2na fish, y'all, it's like that
And with the Ozomatli, it's like that yo
I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that
Credits
Writer(s): Lucas Macfadden, Charles Stewart, William Marrufo, Jiro Yamaguchi, Justin Poree, Willy Abers, Raul Pacheco, Ulises Bella, Jose Espinosa, Asdrubal Sierra, Alfredo Ortiz, Pablo Castorena
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