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Lyrics: [2pac] sh** don't stop [2x] Game rules often slang to the right fools Heavy hittin' at this motherf***er's straight spittin' Diggin' deep into your brain while tryin to explain why real niggas need to stick to the game It's the same got these motherf***ers changin' on me Jealous-ass player-haters gaming on me Look out motherf***er homey-G As in gettin' motherf***ers 'fore they come get me Get down for the right for the wishes Fake ass nigga, you in sh**, for fightin' over bi***es You call that a player? Straight-ass sissy See me at my show nigga miss me Cause I ain't tryin' to hear that bullsh** Got a pistol motherf***er try to pull quick And just cause i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin And if you clip when the sh** happens, it don't stop [chorus] sh** don't stop... [Y.N.V] Now my guess is true Them thug life niggas is a bull Everywhere we go The niggas trippin at the door I want to dance with you You can dance at the party and not get whipped [1x] [Macadoshis] See the sh** don't stop My 9 goes pop Your body drip-drop Throw that ass in a zip-loc [Rated R] Now you've been hauled away in a body bag Get your Sammy D said how your blood got sneeze me [Macadoshis] Yo you f***in' with a thug yo your ass gets plugged With this hollow-point slugs With ya under the rug [Rated R] That's why my deaf niggas don't play that sh** In thug life niggas be the craziest [Macadoshis] So when you think about f***in' this You better wear a vest But it really don't matter We ain't aimin' at your chest [Rated R] Nah we blowin holes in your motherf***in' skull Make sure your ass is smoked That's all the fat lady wrote [Macadoshis] You heard that fat bi*** sing when my sh** went bang-bang But it don't pay when i flaunt your brain [Rated R] Nigga, ain't no plain cane brothers come no show In the casket Git'n they ass kicked And blasted It don't stop [chorus 1x] [Mopreme] All I wanna do is try to Mac the hoes Spin bank on thangs sellin me a sponsor on my foes It's like each and every one they got the look of death I got my 9 nigga Don't be silly You better watch your step [Syke] And pussies we crossin when my crew is flossin' bi***es we tossin' And niggas we crossin' It's like a murder rhyme when we hit your hood It's all good The punks? I wish you would! [Mopreme] Wouldn't better to just corrolate what we bust Instead of kickin' dust Gets a press y'all from nuts Cause ain't no herbs here And ain't no morgues Beware of the water 'cause they full of sharks [Syke] But in every state Niggas perpetrate and test Where I come from fools die for less And thugs keep thugin' till their casket drop It's on 'till I die And the sh** don't stop [chorus 2x] More songs from this artist Comments for this song |
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