Lyrics WWE: Ain't No Party (Brodus Clay) - Jim Johnston

(Hey, hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey, hey)

(Ayo)
This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey)
This ain't no club
(Ya, ya)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
I'm out for blood(Hey, hey)
(Ya, ya)

This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey) (Ooh no)
This ain't no club
(Ya, ya) (This ain't no club)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
That's what I love(Hey, hey)
(Ya, ya)

The look on your face is priceless(Hey, hey)
Eye's on me, your looking at the tri-fist
Playing a game, keep men tight click(Hey, hey)
Puttin' the work with the operation tight mist(Hey, hey)

Cheer boy with the li'le life(Hey, hey)
Come round here get your ass beat twice(Hey, hey)
Cheer boy with the li'le life
Come back round here get your ass beat twice(Hey, hey)
(Oooooh)

This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey) (No no)
This ain't no club
(Ya, ya) (Oh yeah)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
(I'm out)
I'm out for blood(Hey, hey)
(Ya, ya) (I'm out for the blood)

This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey)
This ain't no club
(Ya, ya)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
(Noo)
That's what I love(Hey, hey)
(Ya, ya) (Ooh yeah)

Time going round the clock keeps ticking(Hey, hey)
(Uh-hu)
Here the fists pounding and feel your bones breaking(Hey, hey)
(Oh no)
Pretty soon your ass'd been kicking(Hey, hey)
It's a very real future for you(Hey, hey) (It's a very real future for you)
(Ooh yeah)

Time going round the clock keeps ticking(Hey, hey)
(Uh0hu, uh-hu)
Here the fists pounding and feel your bones breaking(Hey, hey)
(Oh no
Pretty soon your ass'd bee kicking(Hey, hey)
It's a very real future for you(Hey, hey)

This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey) (Uh-hu)
This ain't no club
(Can you hear me now)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
I'm out for blood (I'm all over that ass like orange)
(Hey, hey)

This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey) (I ain't to play with)
This ain't no club
(I ain't to play with)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
That's what I love
(Hey, hey)

Driver bore me on how you walk back(Hey, hey)
Matter of fact you might crawl back(Hey, hey)
Cause sometimes I don't know how to act(Hey, hey)
And where I'm from don't tolerate the talk back(Hey, hey)

And it ain't like you don't know how it might get(Hey, hey)
One minute breathing, next minute lifeless(Hey, hey)
Give me a reason to tighten the fights grips(Hey, hey)
If you hit the slips it looks like you might slip(Hey, hey)

This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey)
This ain't no club
(Ya, ya)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
I'm out for blood(Hey, hey)
(Ya, ya)

This ain't no party
(Hey, Hey)
This ain't no club
(Ya, ya)
This ain't no celebration (Hey, hey)
That's what I love(Hey, hey)
(Ya, ya) (Heeey)

I said, I said hey(Hey, hey)
Imma hang on the floor
Trialing out begging no more(Hey, hey)
Hey(Hey, hey)

I let up(Hey, hey)
I said I can't do that
I get more joy from whipping that ass(Hey, hey)
And having you on your back(Hey, hey)
I said give it to me now

Hey
(Hey, hey)
Hey, hey