Lyrics
Hey yo, Hurb what's up?
Dana, where you been?
Yo, the limo came late, man, I just stepped in
Well, let's start the show, the peoples getting upset, tell them what this be
Okay, Hurb, bet
Let this be the reason for all mankind
You're taste buds will just love a well-seasoned rhyme
That I recite on the mic making you get hyper than (you've ever been)
'Cause I'm Dane, I'm on the mic again, rapping up a storm (oh, come on)
Yo, Hurb! (Huh?) Tell them what what's going on
Now what we have here's the best jam of the year
Top security for your assurity, I swear
Me and Dana is maxin' hard (cold chilling)
If you want to flirt, flygirls (we're willing)
Who, me? I'm Hurby Luv Bug, word
See I've been rapping for years but no one's heard me rhyme
Because I spend most of my time producing other groups, but now I'm going for mine
Now you'll dance (you'll glide), you'll move with pride
And you don't stop moving even though you'll try
You won't (you can't), you'll huff (and pant)
And "we want more" (will be your chant)
So you wait (you hope), wide eyed, you scope
Praying for another rhyme that's just as dope
But you're tired (waxed), but here is the facts
Just like sex you want your climax
As sure as I'm Dana Dane With Fame
When it comes you'll know it came
'Cause a sigh of satisfaction will be exhaled
And all at once you all will yell
"We want to party, we want to party!"
("We want to party, we want to party!")
"I said, we want to party, we want to party!"
("We want to party, we want to party!")
Ah-ah, yeah, ha-ha
That's right, get down
So let's party
Yes, we're going to party if you like it or not
I don't care if you're tired or burning hot
Dana Dane and I came here to drop
(Dope, def) and rhymes on the spot (in effect)
You can bet, two great poets
And my man, Clark Kent on the DJ set
Yes, we're going to party until you're out of breath