Get the Party Crackin’

Lyrics

[Intro: Master P] Hey DJ, play that song There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home Hey DJ, play that song There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home Hey DJ, play that song There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home Hey DJ, play that song There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home [Chorus: Halleluyah] Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like Yeah. lets get the party crackin' These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like Yeah. lets get the party crackin' These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? [Verse 1: Master P] We pop bottles when we party, y'all And we live every day like it's Mardi Gras Find us in the club about 30 deep And we parking lot-pimpin' when is time to creep Pockets on swole, but no, I'm no Stunna We do it big, put 30s on the Hummer Your bitch chose me, call me the plumber Slip me the number, got the beat from Drumma Show me what you workin' with, take it to the floor I ain't Lil Jon, but you can Get Low From the club to the muthafuckin' car You still thirsty? We can take it to the bar Then drop it like it's hot, just take her to the spot You in the Army, shawty, shake what you got These thugs hella deep in the club The New No Limit; nigga, we don't give a fuck! [Chorus: Halleluyah] Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like Yeah. lets get the party crackin' These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like Yeah. lets get the party crackin' These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? [Verse 2: Master P & Halleluyah] Phantom blue P. Miller shoes Hat twisted, gold teeth, tattoos We pack heat, 'cause these streets are real Cops pull us over for these spinning wheels OK, the party don't stop Yeah, the New No Limit; ma, we all so hot Drinks on me and I'm buyin' out the bar In a minute we can leave and start tryin' out my car Your girlfriend cute, but you right there I like how you do that there Shawty wanna ride, hang wit a thug [?] just stripped in the back of the club Yeah, my peeps done came in The burner by side, yeah, the heat done came in Calliope Projects, them boys is rowdy Ghetto Bill, New No Limit; man, we 'Bout It, 'Bout It [Chorus: Halleluyah] Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like Yeah. lets get the party crackin' These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like Yeah. lets get the party crackin' These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? [Verse 3: Silkk the Shocker] Look, I ain't gotta tell her much Cuz if she know Shocker, then she already know what's up Like a blind person, shawty, look, u gotta feel me Stop playing with these little boys, get with some real Gs While they tryin' to go, go half on a sack Me and P ballin', we tryin' to go half on Sak Treat girls like cornrows, they go straight to the back And after I'm done, I go straight to the 'Lac [Verse 4: Ruga] I'm the lil' nigga from the Westside, eyes wide, man P got me rollin', Bentley controllin' Find us in the VIP We do it big in the 213 And them vogues gon' hop and them girls gon' pop If it wasn't for these Soldiers, I'd still be on the block Like Game, I'm rowdy, nigga And I roll with a bunch of fuckin' 'Bout It niggas [Chorus: Halleluyah & Unknown] What up Crips, Bloods, hustlers, thugs Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' We throw it up in the club I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like What up Crips, Bloods, hustlers, thugs Yeah. lets get the party crackin' We throw it up in the club These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? What up Crips, Bloods, hustlers, thugs Whoa ma, I see what you're doin' We throw it up in the club I like how you're twerkin', baby, keep on movin' like What up Crips, Bloods, hustlers, thugs Yeah. lets get the party crackin' We throw it up in the club These No Limit Soldiers came to make it happen, right? [Outro: Master P & Unknown] Hey DJ, play that song There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home It's on and poppin' Hey DJ, play that song From the Bay There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home Back to the Dirty Hey DJ, play that song New No Limit! There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home We did it again! Hey DJ, play that song There's a party up in here and we don't wanna go home