N.L. Party

[Intro: Master P] Uhhhhh, ha ha Yall like that huh The party don't stop yo Check it out [Chorus: Soulja Slim] Ain't no party like a No Limit party cause a No Limit party don't stop Ain't no party like a no limit party cause a no limit party don't stop [Soulja Slim] We got this motherfucking party on lockdown We all family in this bitch so we put our Glock down A pound Magnolia in the calliop Bout it bout it motherfuck it, the whole world knows [Master P] Now the party don't stop cause we bout it Don't make me get my soldiers out the back and get rowdy Where the niggas at, how you do dat there? Motherfuckers uptown nigga we don't care [Silkk The Shocker] Cause that we do shit, it just don't stop I gotta fresh ampolla and it's sittin on drop I can't fly when I jump shot I'm bringin this clean Cause my boy bringin noise like a truck full of fifteens [Chorus] [Full Blooded] All I gotta do is squeeze the right Squeeze when it's right in the heat of the night Told two niggas better defeat the world fo fish (fo fish) The killas fo spot, fo block and fo clock I move more hoes lets go hot when I'm ready to pull shot, pull shots I know when I breed em, hold down for sure ???????? through the mack and New York [Trenitty] Full time,four W-D plus, shots, niggas get rushed out Bust the guts out and No Limit soldiers had enough shots Cut throats to the fullest, keep a niggas hemp out Toe to toe we make noise, action packed we slang boys Trenitty flexing real shits Cut throat committed hurry hurry and we in this bitch Chorus x2 [The Gambino Family] I'll be the nigga that they call Feano And I roll with a click called Gambinos Knows in the shoulders who the fuck we be Worldwide motherfuckers out that 1-2-3 Started off as a youngster kickin up dust Until I slain motherfuckers who be ready to bust Give a fuck [Lil Gotti Gambino] Gotti be the title that I hold for sure Pokin hoes after shows with my nigga Feano Hit the scheme for your cream if you know what I mean Triple beam when I'm in it fourteen Niggas telling me to keep it at ease, but they ain't feeling me Studio B's if you pull em at ease, from New Orleans to ????? [Big Ed] Big Ed attacking, bred a No Limit soldier Gettin bad with me, I screw your head off your shoulders I'm rollin with killers, thug niggas and convicts But I love the way you lick your lips The way you bounce that ass baby gets me kind of hot Goin out with me, ten out of nine cherries pops (Uhhhhhhh) [Chorus] [Prime Suspects] P threw a party down in New Orleans Hoes pop pussies, fuck, you know what that means Jump in the cut roll a fat one up Fire it up, better love cause a soldier don't stut, yeah I gotta pound of rocks so it's on and poppin The party ain't stoppin so don't leave for cops I drink toxic, from the brow I'm been, G Weed and hennesy, that shit was meant for me Yeah, yeah, niggas fall straight through the door (through the door) Soldiers greet soldiers hollerin bout why (why, why) Why let em roam (let em roam) Type of niggas make history, and yeah what (yeah what) Really don't give a fuck [Mac] This a No Limit party, who got the blunts and the forties Woah!Motherfucker it's me, the M-A-C (who) You know my steed when I enter I'm lookin for a bitch bout cold as the winter Is it cool to fuck, I'm tryin to do somethin, run through somethin Cause the spin in the change about nothin You know my name, know what's tap You know I rap, I'm a motherfucking mack Baby girl and it's like that, it's a No Limit party [Chorus x2] [Kane & Abel] My nigga Snoop brought the weed, Slim brought the liquor C brought the cash and I brought the stripper Freak ho shake that ass while niggas tip her Got a pocket full of rubbers so we all goin hit her Bitch cleaner then Mr. Clean, a nigga decked out Eyes hella red, Kane and Abel sessed out Respect the tank, nigga stick my chest out And this how we do it in the dirty south [Magic] Woah, please somebody tell me where the party at I'm tired of holding back, I wanna shine in my cadillac I'm here representing a soldier named Slim See the tank on this neck, see the ice on this wrist Picture this, I'm riding with Snoop Doggy Dogg And so yall don't worry bout the corners, we smokin till the morning Yall just keep the bitches, now we on the way Hold on man I think Snoop got somethin to say [Snoop Dogg] Think fast when you dunk, cause I won't front And when it's time to dunk I won't be no punk I'll just pick the heater up and bust a shot I'm the last nigga up to rock the spot I'm represent a nigga to the fullest cause And if yall wanna trip, we tear this club up (tear it up) Huh bro, nigga nigga what, I'm tryin to bust again I'm likin likin, I want some real pimp shit Mo B. D. feel me niggas out the sess Drink for drink and think to put in the fitty Will he be that same nigga blowin doshia (say what) Check this out, get the fuck out, party over