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