Hang Loose

Party people in the place to be!
Ha, say what?
Hey! You know
Hey, what's going down, man?
Hey! You know
Uh-huh-huh
Hey! Say, brother, I heard you rap
Hey! So what's up?

I'm a cool Latin lover, Libra disco king
And the ladies all scream when I'm on the scene
I got a gold-plated plane to fly around the world
Just to pick up the mothers of fine little girls
I'm in the house, y'all, and it's a family affair
And you can bring your sister, she can clip my hair
If she ain't there, well then I'm shit out of luck
I'm in the house with Mickey Mouse and a Donald Duck
You're like Rerun, trying to catch my truck

It's me and Double Stacks chilling up in the cut
We're like Starsky and Hutch, but a little more def
I keep the forty on my right and all the women on my left
I got a gold-plated pit bull made out of ice
Yo, his bark ain't loud, but he sure ain't nice
And if you ask me twice, I'ma tell you the same
It's rap basketball, and Dr. J is the name

'Cause I'm bound to go down in the Hall of Fame
And you can see my bitch chilling up in the gold frame
Type that, y'all, and you just don't stop
Unless you're playing Pac-Man and running from the cops
It's like a nice chocolate sundae with a cherry on top
I got a leather Cadillac and I love to hip-hop
'Cause people always say the P ain't about nothing
But that's for the birds like Thanksgiving stuffing

'Cause when I disco, I always prove my point
And yo, I'm out, baby brother, pass double the joint

And hang loose! (Hang loose)
Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)
Hang loose! (Hang loose)
Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)
Real fresh, real fresh, real fresh
Hang loose!

Like a lady that just gave birth
Double K's my name and L.A.'s my turf
I say we party all night like Kool & the Gang

Me and the little brother Dez came to show our thang
We break the girls' hearts and make the jam start
Surprise the sleepyheads like a fresh hot fart
We up-jump the boogie like a Scooby-Doo
Smoke a doobie or two and hanging out with the crew
I keep the green trees, so my car smell fresh
Take a bath in diamonds, I only want the best
Keep my ladies well-dressed, never settle for less
Like a gold Cadillac straight out the ice chest

I don't wear Calvin Klein, I wear Louis Vuitton
And that's word to the mothers and brothers of Islam
Party people live long 'cause it's just begun
Gather in the same place just to have some fun
With the whole party rocker, the old folk shocker
The rap rhyme shocker, take a piece of something proper
I'm out for the cash, here to have a blast
Couple of friends and some ass, smoking on my hash

Got a smile on my face 'cause I own the place
I got rhymes from Detroit straight to outer space
MC, shut your trap while I kick the old rap
Party down with my friends, some skinny, some fat
But one thing's for sure, if we all hang loose
We tell stories 'bout our rhymes like a mother goose
Or Dr. Seuss, it's the rap in the house
So take that, party people, take that, huh-huh!

Hang loose! (Hang loose)
Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)
Hang loose! (Hang loose)
Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)
Man, watch my clothes
Hang loose! (Hang loose)
Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)
Hang loose! (Hang loose)
Hang loose, y'all (Hang loose)
We're so fresh, so fresh

I said we so fresh, we is so fresh
We never get beat, and we rock the mic
And we just do it right, all through the night
I say we drove the car and drive real far
And get down at the bar, doing two or more
We get a couple drinks and we just don't quit
And say we the baby brothers and we really hot
Yeah, I said we hang loose
So fresh, so, we hang loose
Come on, brother, party!