The Party Don’t Stop

Lyrics

[Mia X] I got the ghetto grooves guranteed to make your shoes move Through the dance floor What you came for?Actin' like ain't know That I flows,everything over ?knocks? With the peep by the pound And the ice cream shop They finally drop the first lady off that No Limit tape And I'ma ???? flows baby,think I ain't! You can't see even if you had a bird's eye view Or bifocals, these mind vocals just goes On and on, you know you can't resist So let your head knock back and look foward to this, Miss Biggest Momma with the ?rhyme-a? and Prada Fly known rigotta and my ice just gotta Light up the room like Vegas Been by my papa,ever since my flight that China white Peelin' wit' the steel,recognize the real Better rimes and bring skills I will Keep it locked,word to my moms dredlocks Some nights I just wanna set the party on top Wit' P and the Ill Na Na,unified hip hop Mo' chedda as long as the party don't stop [Chorus:] We don't care if the party don't stop Got nothing but time so let the beat knock pop Bangin' to the east Shakin' it to the west Throw it up northside And the south gonna handle the rest (repeat) [Master P] There ain't No Limit to this game I spit 36's on 55,I got money to get It's the Ill Na Na wit' the Big Momma Now I'm the Big Poppa,I mean a Big Dada I used to make my money hustlin' and bustin' wit' gats Now-a-days I get money for bustin' rhymes and raps I got the cocoa and cream,not the kind that steam Cause it's crispy and clean Cristale and green,uhhhhh! 600 wit' that 28 inch will Word is 50 wit' no dollar bills Pearl presidential wit' that big and ???? Tears on our backs but they still can't handle Independent black owned and I'm 'bout it 'bout it That's why No Limit is rowdy rowdy! [Chorus:] [Foxy Brown] Uhhh, you know that Na Na don't fake none Millions, I done made some Shit, money I'ma take some Ask P, he know that Fox get nasty Little sassy ass, uh, body body Hoes know I don't play that free shit Make them lick my shit hard Then leave that nigga with his dick hard Huh, you got to work me to hurt me And when I'm bored, fuck around and have you jerk yours Uh, from NY to NO Niggas know that they my hoes, bringing my dough Wanna floss with me in the front seat of your 3? Hundred Benz, though, I just want them ends, though Baddest bitch with that multi-platinum clit Peep this, don't love no trick, fuck you and that hoe you with Ice Cream Man [Master P] Wit' the Ill Na Na and this Big Momma That's why the party don't stop [Chorus:]