Fiesta lyrics

by

Busta Rhymes


[Intro]
Uh-huh, uh-huh, TrackMasters
Uh, uncontrollable hotness on this plate
From state to state, it's Noreaga the great
I'm the Kid Capri
Y'all DJ n*ggas, play this sh*t twice
Yo, Nore, tell the story (Yo, yo, yo)

[Verse 1: Noreaga]
Ayo, chicken I knew, her man named Taboo
Friend named Gina, we used to call her Buck-weeda
Always come around and just roll reefer
We used to tell her to stop, but she won't either
Her n*gga Que said he'd f*ck her but he won't eat her
Chicken I knew came through, and boned Peter
Buck-weeda got the word, ya heard? I don't know how
Whoever went and told gotta be so foul
So much playa hatin' gotta change the style
n*ggas wanna go and tell about a doggy style
Buck-weeda called me up on the phone
Said she ain't really mad 'cause she f*cked 'Pone
Now she on some other sh*t, wanna bone Tone
Player like E.T. wanna phone home
Crazily I zone, shorty gotta call me back when she grown, what?

[Chorus: Kid Capri]
Where the party at?
Come on, now where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at?
Everybody, come on, now where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at?
Everybody, come on, now where the party at?
Noreaga, come on, now where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at? Come on (Yo)
[Verse 2: Noreaga]
Yo, let me set it off, show you how I'll break you off
N-O-R-E, so f*ck y'all competitors
Either you a live chick or a regular whore
Yo, I knew this chick, used to rhyme and sh*t
I used to lie to her, tell her that I'd buy her sh*t
Yo, a crib, the diamonds, plus a whip
Yo, I went to the crib to put it on
Ayo, and on the real, woulda put her on
But even when I wrote it, yo, the b*tch couldn't quote it
I found it real foul like she demoted
One thing she could do though is deep throat it
But I kept it real, b*tch still ain't got a record deal
Mention my name, keep it simple and plain
She was off the meter when she seen wood grain
Told the b*tch maintain, now we do the same
Or we can hit the telly up, you can give me some brain, what?

[Chorus: Kid Capri]
Now where the party at?
Come on, now where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at?
Noreaga, come on, now where the party at? Uh
Now where the party at?
What, what? Come on, now where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at?
Everybody, come on, now where the party at? Come on (Yo)
[Verse 3: Noreaga]
To all the b*tches never gave a n*gga pus*y
Ayo, this one's for y'all, I make one for y'all
Dedicated, hatin' me, gang related
Either I turned you off, asked you to suck my di*k
Or I felt your tits and came off too quick
Tried to f*ck you on the first night, called you a b*tch
And I'm a thug n*gga, so I don't bite my tongue
And I ain't choosy, yo, I take a b*tch how she come
You could be a doodoo head boo, and still have fun
But you know b*tches, they wanna act all ill
Actin' like they really real 'cause they f*ckin' squeal
Said she know Jay-Z, and she know Shaquille
Chicken add me to the list, so what's the deal?
Want a n*gga waitin' long, I'm off later
She be callin' me up, askin "Noreaga?"
Yo, what up? f*ck the talkin', let's just f*ck
"Yo, I like the song where you say what-what"
Hang up, call me back when you 'bout some butt, what?

[Chorus: Kid Capri]
Now where the party at?
Come on, now where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at?
Keep it movin', come on, now where the party at?
Move it, move it, now where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at?
Yo, Noreaga, yo, where the party at?
Come on, come on, now where the party at?
Keep it movin', uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Keep it movin', uh-uh-uh
Uh, uh-uh-uh-uh
Keep it movin', now where the party at?
Uh, uh, now where the party it?
Keep it movin', uh, where the party at?
Yeah, yeah, now where the party at?
[Outro]
Word up, one time
Noreaga (Alright)
Forever, baby
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