Ah yea party people, here we go

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Y'all want some more?

Y'all want some more?

If y'all want some more

Let me here you say yeah

Let me here you say hell yeah, hell yeah

Party people, rocks da house

Party people, rocks da house

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Party people, rocks da house

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Yo, tuna the smoke-jumper, packin' my oral cannon

Bustin' from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon

Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires

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

Verse, for my people, let me breath slow

Give a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system

Cut Chemist grip the fader with Tuna the group debater

We murder you duplicators, 'cause I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat

And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house

I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat

And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks da 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 tuna spittin' scriptures

Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt 'cause

We take it back like chiropractors

Fuckin' actors on wax make worse for real

Mc's 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 da house

I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat

And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks da 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 you 'n' Ah, 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 da 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 tuna fish, y'all, it's like that

And we are Ozomatli, it's like that yo

I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat

And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that