[CHORUS]
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We didnt come here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life
Just 'cause a guy got a suit and a tie
Don't mean he gonna tax ya
Just 'cause I walk with a limp like an old school pimp
Don't mean I'll slap ya
But If you wanna talk tough
And you wanna puff up
Then I might have to
But I ain't come here to clock your mouth
I came here to rock the house
Yeah, I get crazy and wild anything for the fans that make you shout
You say girls, guys are salad
And you think I'm a friend with you on now
But you know you just come to smoke
With the tech out cells with the words out in love
You can stay at home, sit and judge
Or celebrate live and hit the club
Everybody just wanna feel good
From up on Capital Hill to the hood
Often times we get misunderstood
Tonight.. (Tonight)
[Chorus]
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We came here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life
They call you suit and tie
And you's a politician
They call me Superfly
I'm always with two b******
You go to church and t**he
I grew up with them scriptures
You owe your p's and q's
I sip that Jesus juice
We all feel a lot attention in the curse
You still in books, I wanna be in the present day
We still in hooks, and the flow is heavensent
We both husslin', so why we tusslin'?
Everybody just wanna feel good
Your mud might happen with heels on the hood
Often times we can misunderstood
Tonight.. (Tonight)
[Chorus]
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We came here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life
(x2)
I came here to rock the house
(x8)
Roc, roc, roc, roc, rock the house
(x7)
[Chorus]
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We came here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We didnt come here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life
Just 'cause a guy got a suit and a tie
Don't mean he gonna tax ya
Just 'cause I walk with a limp like an old school pimp
Don't mean I'll slap ya
But If you wanna talk tough
And you wanna puff up
Then I might have to
But I ain't come here to clock your mouth
I came here to rock the house
Yeah, I get crazy and wild anything for the fans that make you shout
You say girls, guys are salad
And you think I'm a friend with you on now
But you know you just come to smoke
With the tech out cells with the words out in love
You can stay at home, sit and judge
Or celebrate live and hit the club
Everybody just wanna feel good
From up on Capital Hill to the hood
Often times we get misunderstood
Tonight.. (Tonight)
[Chorus]
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We came here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life
They call you suit and tie
And you's a politician
They call me Superfly
I'm always with two b******
You go to church and t**he
I grew up with them scriptures
You owe your p's and q's
I sip that Jesus juice
We all feel a lot attention in the curse
You still in books, I wanna be in the present day
We still in hooks, and the flow is heavensent
We both husslin', so why we tusslin'?
Everybody just wanna feel good
Your mud might happen with heels on the hood
Often times we can misunderstood
Tonight.. (Tonight)
[Chorus]
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We came here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life
(x2)
I came here to rock the house
(x8)
Roc, roc, roc, roc, rock the house
(x7)
[Chorus]
We came here to party
(ROCK!)
We came here to fight
I said: ''Grab our selves a bottle''
A toast to the good life