Party Ain`t A Party Lyrics

Party Ain`t A Party

Queen Pen]



1 - 	Yo, a party ain't a party 'till it's ran all through

	And leave it to my crew, it's gon' be playa' proof

	After three rounds we gon' blow off this roof

	A party ain't a party 'til it's ran all through



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Shorty, who you be, you're staring at me instantly

As I walk into this vide(o) I can feel you diggin' me

Wit' yo' glass of Rhemy, you had one too many

But still I'm impressed wit' cho' wild out Henney

It's a party and I got's to run all through

But maybe later on we can chat over booze

See I thought you knew, ain't no delaying what I'm saying

Want me to rewind and collect on my track, it won't wait

I said it's a party, I gots to run all through

We holding 20 plus we can follow if you choose

See ain't nothing changed, since the days of the Q

Except uh, elimination that wanna chew up my crew

Yes you, but you true I got to browse on through

You can catch me at the bar being shady to my old crew

How I do?  Make moves like I shoot

Catch me on the rebound, make at the tunnel

Catch me on the rebound, or maybe at the tummy



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[Mr Cheeks]

I'm tipsy from the cab, down the whole bottle of Henney

Peepin' shorties in my biz and seeing many

But there's something about you

You seem off the hook

Givin' me that "I want to say something" look

Plus that dress you wearin'

Got my whole team starin',

You not bouncin' with me, I'm not hearin'

Lickin' the lips for real like you really want it

Is you dealing with the cat that's blunted?

Stay forever real shorty Ra', is you down

To go home wit' the champ a whole round?  You see

I had my eyes on you from way across the room

You looked so good from over here, I can smell your perfume

I assume, if I got ta come and  get ya

Ya'd think I was only out to hit ya,

See, you's an intelligent chick

With that Nestle type of smile,

Held my temptations back for awhile

Tell my brother Tah Lee, I'll be back, yeah

That's Pretty Lou and Spigg Nice, so watch my jacket

Make her touch to my lips, put the drink in my hand

'Till the center my legs expand

Cuz



[Freeky Tah]

That's how we do

Better forget her for me and you

I give a shout out to my whole crew

From New York City to Chicago too



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[Markell Riley]



Now a party ain't a party until I run through it

Pick 'em stick 'em sick 'em, that how I do it

Move it, get down keepin' ya'll movin'

Certified game tight prove it, aight!

Deala of the dancefloor, makin' all ya'll stomp and clap

Ya feelin' me?, damn sure

I had the answers for ya dancers

Since way back, puttin' it down like that



[Nutta Butta]



I came in the door, 20 or more

Watch the dancefloor, cause we like it raw

Dom got my head spinnin' like a set of rims

Nutta Butta like a pair of Timbs

What the deal shorty?, wanna rock with me

Take ya back, do the wop wit' me

Spend the cash like Monopoly

Words slurred and my vision is blurred

But a party ain't a party 'til I slide with a bird, what?



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