Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight (Remix Unedited)

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

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

From Kim, the Queen Bee

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

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

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

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw chicks for that lay ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with
Get ya back up on the path
Ain't no stoppin' my from club hoppin' gets my rock on
From flavors still frozen at joint
shakin' with the glass in my left one
Right sayin' step-son
To me my is fancy fly bitches
To my straight snitches and to them other chicos
Lady pimp ain't that shit
If you ain't got the cash to stash suck my dick
a bell ringer
Lay another on this big bad wolf miss lady rap singer
I be the one to as the flames keep risin'
To the top and it don't

Y'all see how these bogus niggas try not to notice the dopest
Approachin' with good intentions but focusin' on they
If it's too hot then get the up out the kitchen
Niggas dicks stay lifted they thinkin' of me
the rhythm I kick puzzle them like arithe-ma-tic
Fillin' 'em with sluggers off the nine luger click
Bitches bust we just, keep kickin' up
And you can rumors shit is makin me sicker than head tumors
me by huggin' me sayin' you lovin' me
Playa phony niggas be I can tell
the thug in me wanna sell drugs and push keys
Need to get me mo' of deez, and M3's
Smoke weed from overseas pimped out Rol-eys
Fuck the keep my wallet obese
Who the City woman still comin' and gunnin'
from the Chi
Tonight's the for all the ladies let's get high

Aiyyo Kim, heheh, ya know I'm sayin'
I even gon' leave without sayin somethin' on this track
You ain't gonna use me to just be singin'
I look like Patti LaBelle or somebody nigga heheh
Check it out, uh huh,

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

Ladies night, night...