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Текст песни The Beatnuts - You Don`t Stop

The Beatnuts - You Don`t Stop слова песни

You don`t stop, you keep on(X3)Fashion-Hey it`s the junkyard nigga, kid, you know what I`m aboutPuffin` on a fat one, guzzlin` a Guinness StoutBonin` BITCHES on a regular, word up, my game is lethalThat`s my word, I`m tellin yaLivin` foul like a motherfucka, that`s the way it`s beenEver since I was a shorty, suckerSo don`t even try to flex, I`ll put a round in your chestAnd leave you in a fuckin` messNiggas know my style they be playin`, if I have to catch a bodyI will, know what I`m sayin`?Niggas from Corona don`t be havin` it, you put your face in my grill I`ll be stabbin` itYou fuck around and catch a bad one, I`ll kill you like a 6packAnd put you in a bag, sonAnd I still ain`t frontin`, fully loaded keg shellsReady to go huntin`You don`t stop, you keep on(X2)Many MC`s that defeated me, please wave your armYou don`t stop, you keep on(X2)Many MC`s that defeated me, please wave your armPsycho Les-I come equipped with shit that`s fucken wicked, damnNiggers cant fuck with the programI take a stand and look down the clipI take a swig and then spark up the spliff(boom)Niggas know the time with The Beatnuts funkJohn Wayne got smoked when I popped the trunk, punkI told you once and I won`t tell you twice, I smoke the bluntsAnd we won`t pay the priceFor pussy or any fuckin` mass , plus I`m raw dogstyleIn your girls ass, ho, OOH! I think I just cameStud`s break didn`t work, I guess it`s all in your brainShit smells like demon spirit, herb that funk like thisPunk, you can`t come near it, so fear itOr you`ll go out like the priestDon`t you know that I`m the wicked nigga from the East,CoastYou don`t stop, you keep on(X2)Many MC`s have disappeared, please wave your arm(A third of the trio in the house)You don`t stop, you keep on(X2)Many MC`s have disappeared, please wave your armFashion-Ooh child, motherfuckas bound with the licksOh shit`, I`m hittin` niggas sick with my tricksSo throw up styles that blow up whiles I goOn with the flow, better act like you know, hey But I won`t take no prisoners, got shit for his-n`-hersFucks up you all, when the nuts have a ballCause we don`t play, blast brains with the smokerGet fucked up when we toke with the jokerAnd, never let me see you cryin` heads start to flyAnd it`s time for their dyin`And I`ma get real deep, fall into a sleep Knock a freak in my sheets, man, fuck countin` sheepAnd come on, step on up and meet my TekEither fill you full of wholes, or ring your fuckin` neck`Cause I`ma let off and bust a shot in your eyeMake way motherfucks, it`s the real superfly!Yeah, yeah, yo,yo,yo, HOWhere the fuck is my liquor?YOU, BITCH!

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