Get the Party Crackin’

[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