Luyện nghe bài hát Not Tonight (Remix Unedited)

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

Uhh,
Uhh, another one, and another one

From Lil' Kim, the Bee

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

Bang this in whips
Pack 'em call the with the chips in the wrists
Here's a french
I all you chicks split six from the four-fifth
you dance ooowwww
I stay in the dopest
a penny with a hole in it y'all just hopeless
And toke I ain't lyin'
Niggas tryin' to knock me off tryin'
All it takes is one phone to my street team
Promote that ass a soundtrack New Jack Ci-tay
Set It Off with eighty-fiftay
Y'all missin' the buck what the
Bump Biggie in the hand a buck to my several bitches
Lemme see ya do tha bankhead if ya
the rap Mae West to Q-B
And I got all my with me

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

Uhh, the one packin' a gun
Got some other raw for that lay that ass flat
I be the one chokin' ya paragraphs with
Get ya back up on the right
Ain't no my ladies from club hoppin' gets my rock on
flavors still frozen at Paradise joint
Booty with the glass in my left one
hand sayin' step-son
To me my girls is fly bitches
To my niggas snitches and to them other chicos
Lady ain't havin' that shit
If you ain't got the to stash suck my dick hoes
Strictly a ringer
Lay another finger on this big bad wolf lady rap singer
I be the one to blame as the keep risin'
To the top and it stop

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

Aiyyo Kim, heheh, ya what 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 be like Missy 'stead of bein' like Mike
I to ride ponies instead of ridin' bikes
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...