paroles de chanson Party Ain't Over - G-Unit
This
is
the
Unit
The
mighty
mighty
mighty
Unit
This
is
how
we
do
it
Ayy
(ayy,
ayy)
I
make
the
airline
and
pop
to
it,
N.Y.
bop
to
it
No
frontin
here
shorty,
niggaz
know
how
I
do
it
For
the
paper
let
the
gat
pop,
jackpot
Find
me
trippin,
ridin
slow
through
the
back
blocks
Red
Coupe
switchin
lanes,
top
down,
party
frame
Diamond
rangs,
diamond
chains,
diamonds
on
e′rythang
Mo'
flows,
mo′
dough,
money
come,
money
go
New
straps,
new
clip,
stack
chips,
don't
trip
Play
playa,
go
hard,
stunt
nigga,
oh
God
Party
ain't
never
over,
niggaz
hardly
ever
sober
Different
day,
same
shit,
different
city,
different
chick
Show
you
how
I
do
this
shit,
you
notice
how
I
do
it
kid
Bitches
recognize
when
I′m
walkin
in
Smokin
that
piff,
goin
where
dolphins
swim
44-Colt,
that′s
tossin
him
And
that
four-do'
car
is
what
I′m
flossin
in
(YEAH!)
I'm
in
the
black,
you
in
the
red
You
owe
your
label
money,
I′m
gettin
bread
Can
you
feel
it,
feel
it?
Nothin
can
save
ya
In
my
purple
tag
Polo
and
neon
Gators
(break
it
down
now!)
Bitch
play
cute,
I
don't
get
upset
′Til
her
ass
get
a
facial
and
a
washin
set
I'm
in
a
private
jet,
but
before
the
deal
Hoes
was
like,
"He's
all
right,
but
he′s
not
ill!"
You
might
see
me
yawnin,
four
in
the
mornin
But
the
party
ain′t
over
Then
it's
back
to
the
crib,
to
cut
shorty
that′s
how
we
on
it
The
party
ain't
over
Shorty
move
like
you
wanna
move,
work
it
shorty
Gon′
do
what
you
wan'
do,
twerk
it
for
me
Now
get
low,
shorty
work
that
back
Now
get
low,
yeah
just
like
that
Now
get
low
Yeah,
they
love
it
when
I
pop
round,
doors
up,
top
down
Seat
back,
keep
that,
motherfuckin
glock
round
Nigga
this
is
my
town,
my
block,
my
crown
My
sound,
peace
to
my
niggaz
on
lockdown
They
don′t
really
want
that,
they
know
we
get
it
poppin
Six-four
droppin,
you
still
window
shoppin
I'm
ridin
round
rockin,
knockin,
Rakim
Slick
Rick,
Rick
James;
big
stack,
big
chains
I'm
so
sicker,
the
flow
liquor,
you′re
broke
nigga
I
toast
wit′cha
- if
ya
got
a
cup
Hold
your
fuckin
bottle
up,
I
really
want
a
model
but
You
can
get
behind
the
truck,
if
you
swallow
nut
I'm
just
playin,
unless
you
gon′
do
it
You
put
your
back
into
it,
the
rest
is
all
fluid
Don't
pull
that
thing
out
unless
you
gon′
use
it
Ain't
nobody
bleedin,
I
guess
it′s
all
music
Shawty
the
kush
still
burnin,
Aston
Martin
wheel
turnin
Higher
than
Mount
Vernon,
the
passenger
she
German
Bottles
is
still
poppin,
clubs
is
still
rockin
Feds
is
still
watchin,
but
fiends
is
still
shoppin
I
got
vitamin
water
money
like
I
signed
a
deal
How
would
you
feel
if
you
niggaz
just
got
400
mil'
(like
me)
My
bad
bitch
do
her
thang
in
her
Vera
Wang
She
let
me
have
a
brain,
I
let
her
wear
my
chain
I'm
on
the
plane
smokin
on
that
Mary
Jane
Listenin
to
Trina
while
she
run
game
on
Lil′
Wayne
My
Ten-a-ki′
timepiece
shinin
like
a
light
bulb
David
Brown
t-shirt,
dressed
just
like
a
thug
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