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PARTY TIME | DJ RON NELSON | Producer Alex Greggs


Man, remember those basement parties …

From back in the days 

One dee-jay all night

You know what I mean

It’s a party 

Did you know

I’m coming over

Let’s go

Yeah let’s go back 

It’s party time

It’s T-Dot time

I got rhymes designed 

To take you back in time

Lets go back in time 

Like it’s seventy-nine

With my old school styles

And my old school rhymes

It’s party time

It’s T-Dot time

I got rhymes designed 

To take you back in time

Take you back in time 

Like it’s seventy-nine

With my old school style

My old school vibe

B-boys, clap your your hands yeah

Fly girls, clap your hands yeah

MC’s, wave your hands yeah

Dee-jays, wave your hands yeah 

Break dancers

Wave your hands yo

All the dancers

Wave your hands yo

If it’s your day

Wave your hands yo

If it’s your birthday

Wave your hands 

Lemme see your 

Phones and lighters in the air

And Wave ‘em

Like you just don’t care

Pump your fists in the sky

You like to smoke

And get high 

Your DJ’s rocking at the party

You never shot nobody

Hennessey, cranberry and Bacardi 

So clap your hands everybody

You work hard and you try

You know you like to look fly

Your home ain’t like a pig sty 

So wave your hands in the sky

Wave your hands in the air 

And show it

Cause you’re beautiful

And you know it

If you’re glad to be 

Black and proud 

Put your hands in the air

Say it loud, because 

It’s party time

It’s T-Dot time

I got rhymes designed 

To take you back in time

Lets go back in time 

Like it’s seventy-nine

With my old school styles

And my old school rhymes

It’s party time

It’s T-Dot time

I got rhymes designed 

To take you back in time

Take you back in time 

Like it’s seventy-nine

With my old school style

And my old school vibe

if you like to party

And that’s a fact

If you don’t sniff coke

And you don’t smoke crack

You can spin on your head 

You can spin on your back 

Lemme hear you say

Bring my old school back 

If you like to party

And that’s a fact

If you don’t sniff coke

And you don’t smoke crack

You can spin on your head 

You can spin on your back 

Lemme hear you say

Bring my old school back 

Somebody say

We love old school music 

Hip-hop and reggae too

So come-on DJ

Won’t you play that beat

That I made just for you 

Somebody say

We love old school music 

Dancehall and reggae too

So come-on DJ

Won’t you play that beat

That I made just for you

Because

It’s party time

It’s T-Dot time

I got rhymes designed 

To take you back in time

Take you back in time 

Like it’s seventy-nine

With my old school style

My old school vibe

If Scarborough’s in the house

Somebody say, yeah

Region Park in the house

Somebody say, oh yeah

If Jungle’s in the house

Somebody just scream 

Jane and Finch in the house

Somebody say 

Make some noise

If Sauga’s in the house

Somebody say, ugh ugh

Brampton B-Town

In the house

Somebody say rah-rah

Flemo City

In the house

Driftwood and Jane

In the house

Malton, Jamestown

In the house

Eglinton, Rexdale

In the house

Lemme hear you say ho

You’re not a ho ho

Somebody say

Do that dance,

Do that dance, Ron

Do that dance, 

Do that dance, Ron

Hey fellas

You got more than a thousand dollars

In your bank account 

Lemme hear u say

Make money, money, 

Make money, money, money 

Make money, money, 

Make money, money, money 

Come-on man 

All right, that’s it everybody

Is that the police

Time to go home now 

What you saying man

That’s right, party’s over

Get out 

That ain’t fair man

I’m sure you’ve got something to do 

You got families, right

You got jobs 

What’s that supposed to mean

It’s seven am damn it 

This cop’s racist

Come-on let’s go, everybody out

Get your hands off me man

You too, let’s go, move 

Man, I’m hungry

I wanna get something to eat