clear And I can't stop (Can't stop) How I feel I'm diggin' on you You diggin' on me We diggin' on we And oh, I can't stop (Can't stop) How I feel I
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clear And I can't stop (Can't stop)** How I feel I'm diggin on you You diggin on me We diggin on we And Oh I can't stop (Can't Stop) How I feel I'm
ain't heard? I've been slicin motherfuckerss since I lost my momma There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cocked, G, and they don't quit until
t know Who run it? [ Outro ] [ Tony Yayo ] You know what this is.. Shady.. G-unit.. Aftermath.. Lloyd banks.. Cashis.. Marshall Mathers.. Ferrari F-50.. Its a movement.. You can't stop
tips from studio spies Head to bed, beddie bye, beddie bye Don't ask why, we'll take your ass to paradise Flipmode's the squad don't rest, don't try
tips from studio spies Head to bed, beddie bye, beddie bye Don't ask why, we'll take your ass to paradise Flipmode's the squad don't rest, don't try Peace
bowl of tender biddles Doc-tor giggles, I can't stop until it tickles Just play a little "D" and I'll make ya mouth dribble Bits and Kibbles, got 'em all after
from Dade Watch where you hang out in the Grove cause you'll go from havin a grand in hand to layin stiff on Grand Ave I can't forget Liberty City and
don't stop embassy suites 3 o'clock With my niggas C & G, they got hella G. & E. I get two mo hits of that X.T.C. shit I don't wanna come down off that
obduction here's your instructions Slide Get up off that wall girl stop tryin' to hide Trackin' afrodesiac won't be denied Chill with that cigarette take it outside Messin' with my vibe I don't
rushin' Gotta get down to the bus stop Gotta catch my bus, I see my friends (My friends) Kickin' in the front seat Sittin' in the back seat Gotta make my mind up Which seat can
seventh, uh-huh, first things first man you're messin' with the worst One, come on, come on, one (Chorus: Marc Live) Yo, yo, yo motherfuckers can't fuck
a hoe-ly day, so stop the violence And put the 4-4 away, skeet shoot a hoe today 5-0-4, 9-7-2's, 7-1-tree, whatcha gon' do? You checkin' out the scene
, yeah, uh, uh, woo, yeah, slow down baby Let you know from the gate I don't go down lady I wanna chick with thick hips that licks her lips She can be
Of course, we stopped for more pickled wieners now and then The scenery was just so pretty, boy I wish the kids could've seen it But you can't see out
zone Take a shot of patrone and you can let me take you home I got whatever I signed And we can Gone get ghost(gone get ghost x 7) -[Layzie Bone]-
New millennium, Bone Thugs-N-Harmony It don't stop, it don't stop, it don't stop The thugs is in the house The thugs is in the house The thugs is in
