don't stop, right Don't stop to all the niggaz in the drop tops To all my peoples that's down on lock Keep it movin' and you don't stop, hah Don't
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Don't, stop - to all the niggaz in the drop-tops To all my peoples that's down on lock Keep it movin and you don't stop - hahh! Don't, stop - to all the
'm headed I use to be public enemy don't forget it and if rap gets jealous 'cuz I rock heavy that don't worry me if ma' fuckers don't get it and if rap
Dr. Dre] Man, don't do it, it's not worth it to risk it! (You're right!) Not over this shit (Stop!) Drop the biscuit (I will!) Don't even listen to Slim
and I don't like you, WHAT!" I might as well give this up like heavy sales And just fuck an leave D12 and this blunt We can't self destruct I've never
all the merger a fiss in a bledger See I don’t ride wolves cos I know be faking Don’t eat bacon cos that’s for saking My heavy-digits stay ultra maked
stepper, side switcher A fence jumper, I was 10 wit twin pumpers Hustled wit the best of them Did whatever it took to make a quarter I charge niggas to watch wrestlin I'm heavy threat, D
our dreams we like to scream and yell White boys, B-Boys raised in the gutter I said when I'd grow up I'd be a bad motherfucker Nothings gonna stop me
you don't stop I've got to go, but I'd love to stay A tock tick and you don't quit, hit it Yo, off the dummy's instrumental, I spit heavy metal Never
[Fat Joe] Yeah, uh I don't give a fuck, fuck you Fuck you rappers, fuck the industry Fuck anybody who don't fuck with me, CRACK Hahaha, this is the Pendemic
the cat already And for those who think it's heavy Is it the truth or is it only gossip? Call it mystery or anything Just as long as you'd call me I
m hot, let's ride nigga [Lil Wayne] Better pay attention now so you don't forget later I run the damn block, I oversee all of the paper Don't make me
) Blocka Me come and tear ya block up If you don't want no problems You better get off the corner Come here peeps I'm hearin that you run the streets You don't
We, runnin strips while y'all runnin lips Haters wanna stop my lute They don't want me wearing Sean John, they want me wearing lawn suits P.D. increase
Please don't go crazy if I tell you the truth No, you don't know what happened and you never will If you don't listen to me while I talk to the wall This
this motherfuckin' world rock Side to fuckin' silence bitch for years and man we still ain't stop Still ridin' clean, makin' cheese and carrying plastic glocks And please don't
t fuck with this, realness Seventh sin deadly, raise the key to rock steady Run son the hour has come, touch ya Remember this, real niggas don't rhyme
