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PERFORMING ARTISTS
AFROJACK
AFROJACK
Programming
Snoop Dogg
Snoop Dogg
Vocals
DJ Buddha
DJ Buddha
Programming
Polow Da Don
Polow Da Don
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nick van de Wall
Nick van de Wall
Composer
Calvin Broadus
Calvin Broadus
Composer
Urales Vargas
Urales Vargas
Composer
J. Jones
J. Jones
Composer
AFROJACK
AFROJACK
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
AFROJACK
AFROJACK
Producer
DJ Buddha
DJ Buddha
Co-Producer
Polow Da Don
Polow Da Don
Producer
Randall Urbanski
Randall Urbanski
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

Party people, your dreams have now been fulfilled Fuck that fake shit It's time to get real! It's a party I've been hearing that you don't know And if you didn't come to party, then you gotta go Hands up in the sky, wave 'em round from side to side Got you feeling? how you feeling? How you feeling? Dynamite Hands up in the sky, wave 'em round from side to side Got you feeling? how you feeling? How you feeling? Dynamite Ladies, what them ladies say? Hey! Ladies, what them ladies say? Hey! Ladies, what them ladies say? Hey! Yeah, Dogg we got your back! What my homies say, homie say? What my gangsta say, gangsta say? Gangsta bored, gangsta say Yeah Dogg, we got your back We want it like we own it, yeah We beat it till we beat it, yeah And only you can give it to us cause you know We need it, yeah Let the music play, I'm gon' say what I'm gon' say Stack that stack, blue back Afrojack that's my DJ! So, we gon' continue to do what we've done All around the world, for real my name Fucked it up! It's a party I've been hearing that you don't know And if you didn't come to party, then you gotta go Hands up in the sky, wave 'em round from side to side Got you feeling? how you feeling? How you feeling? Dynamite Hands up in the sky, wave 'em round from side to side Got you feeling? how you feeling? How you feeling? Dynamite Pour some other shit, all them bitches lovin' it, lovin' it We covered it I never give up my double name But I'm shove it, I'm poppin' it With my Locky approach, you wanna be on my team Bitch I'm the coach Let's go straight to the locker room Get dressed and hit the grass, Takin' naked that cash Break it, shakin' that ass For them players, say your prayer Yeah, man!! ha haa Yeah man! Drinks in the air, Smokin' on a flat blunt Turnt down for what?! Nigger, we turnt up Drinks in the air, Smokin' on a flat blunt Turnt down for what?! Nigger, we turnt up Drinks in the air, Smokin' on a flat blunt Turnt down for what? Nigger, we turnt up Up! Up! Up! Up! Drinks in the air, Smokin' on a flat blunt Turnt down for what? Nigger, we turnt up Drinks in the air, Smokin' on a flat blunt Turnt down for what? Nigger, we turnt up Drinks in the air, Smokin' on a flat blunt Turnt down for what? Nigger, we turnt up Drinks in the air, Smokin' on a flat blunt Turnt down for what?
Writer(s): Calvin Cordazor Broadus, Jamal F. Jones, Urales Vargas, Nick L. Van De Wall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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