"Party Up" as written by Kasseem Dean and Earl Simmons....
Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

If I gotsta bring it to you cowards then it's gonna be quick, aight
All your mens up in the jail before, suck my dick
And all them other cats you run with, get done with, dumb quick
How the fuck you gonna cross the dog with some bum shit, aight
There go the gun click, nine one one shit
All over some dumb shit, ain't that some shit
Y'all niggas remind me of a strip club, 'cause everytime
You come around, it's like (what) I just gotta get my dick sucked
And I don't know who the fuck you think you talkin' to
But I'm not him, aight Slim, so watch what you do
Or you gon' find yourself, buried next to someone else
And we all thought you loved yourself
But that couldn't have been the issue, or maybe
They just sayin that, now 'cause they miss you
Shit a nigga tried to diss you
That's why you layin' on your back, lookin at the roof of the church
Preacher tellin' the truth and it hurts

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

Off the chain I leave niggas soft in the brain
'Cause niggas still want the fame, off the name
First of all, you ain't rapped long enough
To be fuckin' with me and you, you ain't strong enough
So whatever it is you puffin' on that got you think that you Superman
I got the Kryptonite, should I smack him with my dick and the mic?
Y'all niggas is characters, not even good actors
What's gon' be the outcome, hmm, let's add up all the factors
You wack, you're twisted, your girl's a ho
You're broke, the kid ain't yours, and e'rybody know
Your old man say you stupid, you be like, so
I love my baby mother, I never let her go
I'm tired of weak ass niggas whinin' over puss
That don't belong to them, fuck is wrong with them?
They fuck it up for real niggas like my mans and them
Who get it on on the strength of the hands with them, man

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

I bring down rains so heavy it curse the head
No more talkin', put him in the dirt instead
You keep walin' lest you tryin to end up red
'Cause if I end up fed, y'all end up dead
'Cause you're a soft type nigga
Fake up North type nigga
Puss like a soft white nigga
Dog is a dog, blood's thicker than water
We done been through the mud and we quicker to slaughter
The bigger the order, the more guns we brought out
We run up in there, e'rybody come out, don't nobody run out
Sun in to sun out, I'mma keep the gun out
Nigga runnin' his mouth, I'mma blow his lung out
Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin'
You know who gon' find you, who, some old man fishin'
Grandma wishin' your soul's at rest
But it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest

Y'all gon' make me lose my mind
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me go all out
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me act a fool
Up in here, up in here
Y'all gon' make me lose my cool
Up in here, up in here

One, two, meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my Ruff Ryders gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my big ballers gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my fly ladies gon' meet me outside
Meet me outside, meet me outside
All my street street peoples meet me outside
Meet me outside, outside motherfucker

X has got y'all bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man X got ya bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Swizz Beatz got y'all bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Ruff Ryders got y'all bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man keep you bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
Dark Man keep you bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, bounce-bouncin' again
All my streets they bouncin' again
Bouncin' again, we're bouncin' again
Swizz Swizz Beatz we bouncin' again
Bouncin' again and we bouncin' again
Double R keep it comin', ain't nothin' y'all
Ain't nothin' y'all can do, now


Lyrics submitted by mike

"Party Up" as written by Kasseem Dean Earl Simmons

Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group

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    General Commentbounce so stupid
    Frelicon May 12, 2002   Link
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    General Comment:)
    Frelicon May 12, 2002   Link
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    General Comment:@ Just For Parties wooooooooooooow! Bounce Nigga
    Bashon July 07, 2002   Link
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    General Comment:)
    Bashon July 07, 2002   Link
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    General Comment:) great 4 cruzing
    duffon April 16, 2003   Link
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    General CommentNever ever has there been a bigger bitch-fest than this song. However, it is probably the only rap song I can stand to listen to.
    frogboyson April 19, 2004   Link
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    General Commenthey shithead, fuckin deal with it. just cuz rap doesn't have a whole bunch of instruments piled into it, you ever think there's another reason for music besides trying to say some big point of trying to do the most complicated shit? alot of it is for the other people to make them feel good and get up and dance. not just to do the loudest guitar and make you feel deprest like a lot of rock you know. don't get me wrong i like the rock. but you need a mix.
    yeahyeahyoyoon December 07, 2004   Link
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    General Commentthis was for a long long time my favourite song, i like the beat and everything!
    but i don't really know the meaning,.. there are too many words that i don't understand...it's just a great song
    seronjaaon February 11, 2007   Link
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    General Comment"Listen, yo' ass is about to be missin
    You know who gon' find you?
    (Who?)
    Some old man fishin
    Grandma wishin your soul's at rest but it's hard to digest with the size of the hole in your chest"

    Man. I would not go to a party hosted by DMX.
    tyrannosaurus_debton December 05, 2007   Link

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