[Intro/Chorus: unknown singers]
    It's party time, and we came here to party
  so get up and move your body, cause it's party time
  It's party time, and we came here to party
  so get up and move your body, cause it's party time
    [Run]
  Come inside, the time is fine and I'm
  really ready to drop a heavy bassline
  on the crowd that's loud and proud the rhyme
  is mine and the jam of party time
  We're well equipped to flip and trip you out
  I never slip but I rip the jam no doubt
  So grab a girl ?? I know you wanna play
  The funky jam I never quit until the break of day
  Here we go on a Afrolistic journey
  Here come the jam but don't forget to bring ??
  to make sure the beat is upheld
  The beat is raw and Run's banged it well
  to make it take you to your destination
  It's just the jam that slam across the nation
  I gotta rock, you know I gotta good rhyme
  So grab a girl, and listen to the good times
  Now sweat til you're wet and get done
  and I'll bet you get some..
  heat to release the piece to have fun
  So just grab a girl, cause it's party time
    [Chorus]
    [D.M.C.]
  Groove, breathe, wind blowin the leaves
  I'm at ease, can you feel the funky sensation
  I might take a vacation
  on the seven seasons
  Reasons to be cheerful, sun shinin, Run rhymin
  I'm right behind him
  Jay, you know where to find him
  Shinin like a diamond, if I'm lyin I'm dyin
  {girrrrrrrrrrrls, drive me crazy}
  So fine, goin out of my mind
  I keep em goin, they sayin, I've got the rhyme
  Ooze, cruise, gonna take a cruise
  Jing-a-ling-a-ling-a-ling I'm never singin the blues
  Afros, studios, doin shows
  four-O's I suppose, no one knows
  who's rockin the hoes, tell me that
  You gotta be (funky)
    [Chorus]
    [Run]
  Now let your body be free
  And yeah, go you know
  Never slow the flow til it's time to go
  Cause that ain't the way you play the crowd
  You gotta mingle, single girls allowed
  So round em up, get a cutie in the spot
  Look at the booty, do me, time to rock
  And make all the girls give up the play
  Get on the floor and make your day
  So you're illin, still it's four o'clock
  You won't leave til you see em close the spot
  You gotta stay til they play the last song
  til the night gives light to the early morn'
  Check the place and the taste of the bass is on the case
  A negative thought that you brought just erased
  Put away the nine and keep in mind
  that the jam'll slam when it's party time
    [Chorus (repeat with ad libs to fade)]