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Paroles: Jay-Z. American Gangster. Party Life.

Oh, I like the party life
The city in bright lights
Little girls dressed in skintight

Ordered some Patreezy, while talkin' to this breezy
Brushin' off my three-piece, I make this look too easy
So tall and lanky, my suit, it should thank me
I make it look, good to be this hood Meyer Lansky

Mixed with Lucky Lefty, gangster effortlessly
Papa was a rolling stone it's in my ancestry
I'm in a whole 'nother league, niggaz never catch me
And I sport fly shit, I should win the ESPY

When you're blue and got nothin' to do
Head into the party life
If you're feelin' low, we got to see the glow
Head into the party life

I'm on the bra strap, she's on my dick
Ain't nothin' wrong with that, that's my bitch
I be the boss of that, I'm on her shit
So all you niggaz fall back, I'll split your wig

She's my little quarterback, you dig?
'Cause I'm all that in the sack, yeah, you dig?
I spoiled her, foiled it if you fakin' jax
She's used to million dollar vacations
Fuck y'all gon' do with that?

When you're blue and got nothin' to do
Head into the party life
If you're feelin' low, we got to see the glow
Get into the party life

Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?
Head into the party life
Is you rollin', rollin', rollin'?
Headin'-headin' to the party life

Sippin' on my vino got me cooler than Pacino
And De Niro put together my real life is like 'Casino'
They should pay me for some B-roll, takin' G-strokes through the ghetto
When rap-pap-pap-pid fire's just a necessary evil

Hola hovito, cooler than zero
Below, fresh one blade, no chemo
Art with no easel, please it's no equal
Your boy's 'Off the Wall' these other niggaz is Tito

Oh, I like the party life
The city in bright lights
Little girls dressed in skintight

When you're blue and got nothin' to do
Head into the party life
If you're feelin' low, we got to see the glow
Head into the party life

Guru, turn the lights down let's keep it smooth
This that shit you roll up, like a lil' tight J to
Sip your lil' wine, whatever your vice is y'know
Whatever you like to do, get into your comfort zone baby
Get into your comfort zone

When you're blue and got nothin' to do
Head into the party life
If you're feelin low, we got to see the glow
Head into the party life

Step into my bedroom, I call it the red room
'Cause it gets hot hot hot hot
I trust you gon' like it, see, why are we talkin' all this fly shit?
'Cause I'm the flyest

Hovito, baby, no equal, baby
So let the beat go, let the beat go, now me go baby
Hovito, baby, no equal, baby
So let the beat go, let the beat go, now can we go crazy

When you're blue and got nothin' to do
Head into the party life
If you're feelin' low, we got to see the glow
Head into the party life