Story Behind The Song

Jon Oh, (Charleston, SC Trip/Hop Artist) presents to You The Mega Motion Picture, "DANCE PARTY:THE VIDEO!!", 1st Installment in the "Phantasia" series. Very Motivational, Inspirational....Feel Good Song of the Year, With The Visuals To Match. You Remeber Jon Oh from last years "Adventure Time W/ Mr. No Condom" Video Series that had us following him and his "hijinks" around town.

Song Description

INSPIATIONAL/MOTIVATIONAL/FEEL GOOD SONG OF THE DECADE!!!

Lyrics

(Verse 1)
i've been
feelin all this hardwork fittin to pay off i'm go and buy a hammock
come and buy yo b!tch tell her go make me a sanwhich
eat my lunch, hit yo b!tch hit the booth and do damage
they can't understand it
why i seem roughish
maybe i'm so focus these bozo's just seem bogus
burning down blunts and wouldn't hand them the roaches
they'd jack my dna and inject theyself with the mojo
the opener the closer the designated hitter
took yo cake, cut yo cake i got two kickers
broke yo cake down, look out jump yo sister
my little pack mule with zippers all in her tits
you talk big sh!t for a little two pints of wind
took two sips and their go two pints of gin
flickering flames with every flick of my toungue
how you wanna get did mid rare or well done
i know i raw son
real fuggin spitty
tongue twistin like bobby, wildin like whitney
naw fugg that brittney
might shave my dreads off
coming off the top sh!t might take my head off
bust that lead off
you hear how that gun sound
that's like me in the booth when i'm getting down
center point mass at ya ears have ya gettin down
groove pick ya up like how the fugg you sitting down
move after move man a n!gga can't be sittin round
(chorus)
i've been feeling like
i'm gonna make them millions that i always fantasize about
an live like lalalala(repeat 4X)
(verse 2)
i've been
feeling all this magical sh!t i dreamed about as a kid is in arm's reach
so i work wizardry in the booth hoping songs reach
every fuggin corner nook and cranny of the globe
saturate the market have it dripping down ya lobe
cause i'm sick of the no's
you can't you won'ts
i just smh at 'em blow they face full of smoke
jump off a bridge hope you land on a boat
break up ya spine force to live as a cripple
mr no condom rap game nympho
eating up the mic while fondling my pickle
hip hop hippo
no starving artist
just a greedy mafugga that's gone eat regardless
load me in yo cartridge
take a sip of courage juice
ride by yo enemy and let loose
audible hennessy dog i give you the juice
every album like a bird i'm gone give you a deuce
fugg screaming i'm the best i'm gone give you the proof
when i'm spitting it's like gems dripping off a gold tooth
slit my wrists and scribble scriptures i'm not a rapper
profound penmanship they caught up in my rapture
skin shimmering like that twilight actor
watching fans overdose like damn i did that bruh
(SH!T)
slit my wrists and scribble scriptures i'm not a rapper
profound penmanship they caught up in my rapture
skin shimmering like that twilight actor
watching fans overdose like damn i did that bruh
(Repeat Chorus Until Song Ends)