[Intro]
You are watching UBN
U Black N***as Network
Raleigh, Durham, Chapel Hill

[Chorus: Phonte]
Yeah, two, two, two, two (And we party)
Yeah, and it go like this (And we party)
Fill me in, if I go too far, n***a, reel me in (And we party)
Just making it real again
Tell me how to get back to the feel again (And we party)

[Verse 1: Phonte]
They say 'Te is the truth, all days, all praises due
Party people in the place is truth
Sure as the skies are a baby blue
With no clouds or a trace of dew
The lost days of my hazy youth, where I paid my dues
And my n***as used to raise the roof
And move units outside of state on some real independent shit
Straight out the trunk like Rae Carruth
Haha! Look what they made me do
Let the style flourish
Who taught food for thought was only for the malnourished?
Talking to my cousin Lil' Mayne, he like
"Man, since y'all be gone, boy, these n***as got wild courage"
Lucky I can rock a beat plus rock a rhyme
Man from the land of Locklears and Oxendines
Some top of mind got 'em so tied
Flexing on a old bike I never forgot how to ride
[Chorus: Phonte]
(And we party)
Just fill me in
If I go too far, n***a reel me in (And we party)
Just making it real again
Tell me how to get back to the feel again (And we party)
Get back to the feel, relax and chill
I got a license to ill again (And we party)
Back to the feel again (And we party)
Get back to the feel again (And we party)

[Verse 2: Rapper Big Pooh]
Listen, ain't too much changed
We all gotta go through things
That rearrange our train of thought to pick a part
You wonder in the dark looking for a spark
N***as trying to through the darts when the board broke
Turn us all to Kevin Harts tryna crack jokes
Hadi haha ha! I mean it's all bizarre
I mean we all could be stars until they flame out
I mean these youngins always asking what this game 'bout
So I tell 'em "Don't work, don't eat
Don't ask the last time I had a full night's sleep"
This is the life ain't it?
Real talk got reason to be jaded
But woke to see a sunrise
I hope to see a better me through a son's eyes
That's the reprise, since knee-high, been the guy to get it done
You see why LB want another one
[Chorus: Phonte]
Just fill me in
If I go too far, n***a reel me in (And we party)
Just making it real again
Tell me how to get back to the feel again (And we party)
Get back to the feel, relax and chill
I got a license to ill again (And we party)
Back to the feel again (And we party)
Get back to the feel again

[Outro]
Gotta keep on dancing, keep on dancing, keep on
You gotta keep on dancing, keep on dancing, keep on