Artist: Missy Elliott Album: The Cookbook Song: Partytime Typed by: travisw@bellsouth.net * * send corrections to the typist What time is it? [Chorus] Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight [Verse 1] Check this out, A lot of hip-hop but y'all just small talkers Y'all could risk getting cut off like some knickerboxers Y'all gone flop and y'all better off playin soccer Misdemeanor my demeanor be the club rocker My flow proper keep my goodies in a locker Not a artist shocker but I am a shot of vodka Private stalker number one game talker When I start it up, there will be not one stopper Fuck around and get your dome cracked like a cracker Matter fact I'll break your bones like a chiropractor Never slack up I rack up and leave you fractured On the curb wicky word wicky leave you fractured Haters all in my face can you please back up Hater smilin in my face you need to be an actor Beat jacker call for backup Cuz I smick smick smack ya now tell me who's bad [Chorus] Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight (Say What!) Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight (What Time Is It!) Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight (True In Deed!) Tonight it's partytime, it's partytime tonight (Holla!) [Verse 2] Check it, most individuals swear they invincible Guys think I'm more important than the superbowl Rhymin is a ritual now pay me my resituals Cuz everyday and all day you hear me on your stereo I'm in the centerfold I make guys lose control In the studio I'm droppin hits from my booty hole Ya F'in mulio, y'all don't want to test me yo cuz when I'm done ya hair look like Coolio Now please cool it Joe, Misdemeanor real pro ficky ficky real pro wit a ficky ill flow I kick down doors and I rock many shows I put a tag on your toe and call you John Doe Missy be the name and M.E. is my initials Forget about it like the world forgot Sisqo Take it to the club pop lock it to the disco Think you ought to know that it's bout to get physical [Chorus] [Verse 3] I don't care cause me do not fear Boom ti boom ri straight to ya ear Best beware when you come around here Don't you dare come unprepared Misdemeanor watch dem suckerz sleep sleep Got dem keys to the jeep beep beep Misdemeanor put it pon ya leak Ride the beat on the 1 2 treat [BLAH] [Chorus]