Cut Chemist Suite

Ah yea party people, here we go
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Y'all want some more?
 Y'all want some more?
 If y'all want some more
 Let me here you say yeah
 Let me here you say hell yeah, hell yeah
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Party people, rocks da house
 Yo, tuna the smoke-jumper, packin' my oral cannon
 Bustin' from Okinawa, Japan to Laurel Canyon
 Swallow flows, we turning like plush tires
 Mellows, lyrics be burning like brush fires
 Spreading vocal leprosy using discrepancy
 Lyric weaponry lessens your chances of testing me
 Stop and freeze MC's, I block atrocities
 True philosophies from the lips of black Socrates
 The pocket-penciler in your peninsula
 Killing Dracula MC's who bit from my vernacular
 I can back it, the ill scene we occupy
 No lullaby, got you high, when I rock a fly, for my people, let me breath slow
 Give a heave-ho, and stimulate your cerebral system
 Cut Chemist grip the fader with Tuna the group debater
 We murder you duplicators, 'cuz I'm an aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
 And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house
 I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
 And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks da house
 Yo they call me Mister Antagonistic, drastic
 Comin' from a place where these cops get their ass kicked
 The last trick unified was the cornerstone
 A lyric pistol to the dome is how we warn a clone
 Born alone, the strength of god makes my mission higher
 They found the liar dead, strung up with fishin' wire
 The mystifier packin' vocal artillery
 Makin' lovely word connections like Chuck Woolery
 The cool in me, I'll make your block turn on one rhyme
 Electrifyin' like some nocturnal sunshine
 The planetary pioneer and his mixer
 Cut chemist Chali tuna spittin' scriptures
 Paintin' pictures even sisters adapt 'cuz
 We take it back like chiropractors
 Fuckin' actors on wax make worse for real
 Mc's who worth your while and so they search for me
 The aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
 And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that rocks da house
 I, the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
 And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house
 Should I let, should I let aha, one two, one, two, check it
 Yo should I let ya know
 Should I mention that you lost a vital part of your body
 In competition with the T to the U N Ah, the bread winner
 Lyrical lead spinner, that's hittin' you dead center
 I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
 And I'm blessed with the gift for rap it's like that rocks da house
 Yo, yo, it's like that y'all, it's like that
 Everybody out there y'all, it's like that
 My name is tuna fish, y'all, it's like that
 And we are Ozomatli, it's like that yo
 I the aristocrat, ghetto diplomat
 And I'm blessed with the gift for rap, it's like that