Feste romane, P. 157: I. Circenses

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Pappa: To da Hip Hop you don¹t stop da rock and to da bang bang boogie we all love Hip Hop To da B.E.A.R. and the DanDaDa he¹s the Godfather and I¹m the Bear PappaOn and on to da break of dawn Œcause we can rock a party till the sun come up and goes down again now hand in the air and wave the motherf**k like you just don¹t care Now party people tell me, are you readyhere to rock steady creep you like Freddy in the disco hangin¹ on the dancefloorlet me hear you say Hoo, if you want some more just like a believer dance Œtil you drop Œcause me and Dee dominate the charts and if you think it¹s pope the way we lock the flow just get on da floor and rock the disco D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time Daisy Dee: I guess it¹s time for me to ride high Another place for me to go so by dancing in the disco just because I¹m a Pro. Meeting up with Lucciano Œcause my brother BEAR said so. I throw my hands up in the skyand wave the motherf**ker from side to side it¹s like this, ya¹ll the other girls got another bad weeve, ya¹lland on the theet she¹s got some swiss cheese, ya¹ll - shit NANA: O-O-O-O, here I come with da BEAR I told you last year, be aware, have no fear we represent BOOYA Sound to da fullist dope beats and rhymes knok you down like a bullet we rock da house from the urly to da morn¹ I see your broke ass and PAPPA bits another shh, torn 1998 we even more strikly business staking¹ up the cash, it¹s all about the benjamins this is how we do, we do every day like it or notwe¹re gonna do it anyway! I¹ve gotta pass the mik to my homey Nana, Pappa Bear living large in da 90¹s D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time Ski: It¹s like one for da money, two for the BEAR three for DanDaDa, throw your hand in da air now we come here to party, every body push it up, Yo Ah yes yes, Yo - Ah yes yes, Yo and you don¹t stop it¹s like a line to a lemon, a lemon to a pear Jonestown, Pappa Bear, we in there now we come here tonight to rock da mik so sukker m.c. don¹t bite it¹s like a hip to a hop, hop to a hip get on the dancefloor and let your backbone slip listen to the rhyme and let the beat hold ya shake your moneymaker like you was John Travolta we be the type to do the job right and that¹s how it is on the lights - Ha Ha Ha Pappa: It¹s all good hangin¹ with my crew I¹m hangin¹ with crew and it¹s all good DJ play the beat put it in da mix you better make it thight make no mistake Œcause I¹m a snetch the mik rockin¹ the party Œtil it¹s sore and I won¹t quit Œtil you¹re yelling Œencore¹ the shit you got, I ain¹t lying the shit you¹re selling I ain¹t bying D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time D.I. - D.I.S.C.O. - It¹s party time