Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight (Remix Unedited)

Lil' Kim, Left Eye, Elliot, Da Brat, & Angie Martinez
(appears on the unedited of the Nothing To Lose soundtrack)

Uhh,
Uhh, here's another one, and one

From Lil' Kim, the Bee

It's ladies night what, it must be on the mic
The Butter P honey got the got the spice
Roll the L's tight keep the right
Yo I made this motherfucker up last night
And uhh... I'm the on this all-star team
Me and Kim is cream like Thelma and Louise
But on never leave that Brooklyn shit alone
So if you say it's on then on

Bang in your whips
Pack 'em call the roadie the chips in the wrists
Here's a kiss
I dismissed all you chicks six from the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I focused in the dopest
Like a with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke I ain't lyin'
Niggas to knock me off keep tryin'
All it takes is one phone call to my team
Promote ass like a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off with that
missin' the buck what the fuck
Bump Biggie in the truck a buck to my several bitches
see ya do tha bankhead if ya richest
It's the rap Mae to Q-B
And I got all my sisters me

Oh this is ladies night, and our rhymes is
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a night (oh a night)
Oh is ladies night, and the feel is right
Oh this is ladies night, oh what a (oh what a night)

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some raw chicks for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya with laughs
Get ya up on the right path
Ain't no stoppin' my ladies club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at Paradise
shakin' with the glass in my left one
Right hand step-son
To me my girls is fancy fly
To my niggas straight and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't havin' that
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad miss lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the flames risin'
To the top and it stop

Y'all see how bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest bitches
Approachin' good intentions but focusin' on they riches
If it's too hot then get the fuck up out the
Niggas dicks stay when they thinkin' of me
Cause the rhythm I kick them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine milli luger
Bitches we just, keep kickin' up dust
And you can spread rumors shit is makin me sicker head tumors
Humor me by me sayin' you lovin' me
phony niggas be buggin' I can tell
Cause the thug in me wanna sell drugs and keys
to get me mo' of deez, VV's and M3's
Smoke weed from overseas out styled Rol-eys
Fuck the police my wallet obese
Who the Windy City woman still and gunnin'
from the Chi
Tonight's the night for all the ladies let's get

Aiyyo Kim, heheh, ya what I'm sayin'
I ain't gon' leave without sayin somethin' on this track
You ain't gonna use me to be singin' hooks
What I look like Patti LaBelle or somebody heheh
it out, uh huh, yeah

Oh what a
You should be Missy 'stead of bein' like Mike
I like to ride ponies instead of ridin'
Me and Lil' Kim got the rhymes to
I gotta catch a
Aheheh, round three and
Niggas can't see us from to Undeas
Aaaaoooowwww wanna be us
Heh I'm out heh, ooh

Ladies night, night...