Lyrics Empire Cast – Rock The Party
Text:
Yeah
Hakeem, here we go
Yazz:
You know what’s up when I pull up, everybody watching
Gettting cake like I’m playing Shopkins
Green faces like I’m the man, somebody stop me
Fresh fade, lack shades, I’m kind of a big deal
In the club, looking for a third piece, big wheel
All this liquor in me, kind of hard for me to sit still
D’Angelo with the flow, tell me how does it feel?
How it feel?
‘Cause you know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
Girl back it up, work your body
That’s how it be when I’m out with my peeps
And I got what it takes to rock the party
Yeah, girl, come back it up in my face
Then maybe we can take it back to my place
Okay, the turn up is real
Party in the hills
Anything you want, I fulfill, done deal
Riding through the city, sun glisten off the wheels
Top off, sun roofing like I’m Dr. Phil
Straight gorilla, my flow ill like, you know I’m an animal
Wordplay intangible, automatic mechanical
Lyrically, I’m a cannibal
Don’t make me split your cantaloupe
Leave here with a centerfold, bet I give her the antidote
‘Cause you know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
You know Hakeem, I rock the party
Girl back it up, work your body
That’s how it be when I’m out with my peeps
And I got what it takes to rock the party
Yeah, girl, come back it up in my face
Then maybe we can take it back to my place
Chet Hanks:
Uh, yeah, uh, yeah
It’s the mythical, analytical, not the typical
Ice form in the physical, rare, biblical
I don’t play to lose, no pity or pitiful
Get money, I don’t snooze, stay rich, that’s a ritual
Cold with it, yeah I’m cold with it, no control with it
Couple rims on the couple like I’m rolling four pennies
No, I’m not from Harlem, but I’m trying to trot around the globe with it
Jacket on, it’s a cold business, uh