Shit dont stop
Game rules often slang to the right fools
Heavy hittin at this motherfuckers straight spittin
Diggin deep into your brain while tryin to explain
why real niggas need to stick to the game
Its the same got these motherfuckers changin on me
Jealous-ass player-haters gaming on me
Look out motherfucker homey-G
As in gettin motherfuckers fore they come get me
Get down for the right for the wishes
Fake ass nigga, you in shit, for fightin over bitches
You call that a player?
Straight-ass sissy
See me at my show nigga miss me
Cause I aint tryin to hear that bullshit
Got a pistol motherfucker try to pull quick
And just cause im rappin dont mean I aint scrappin
And if you clip when the shit happens, it dont stop
Shit dont stop...
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
See the shit dont stop
My 9 goes pop
Your body drip-drop
Throw that ass in a zip-loc
Now youve been hauled away in a body bag
Get your Sammy D said how your blood got sneeze me
Yo you fuckin with a thug yo your ass gets plugged
With this hollow-point slugs
With ya under the rug
Thats why my deaf niggas dont play that shit
In thug life niggas be the craziest
So when you think about fuckin this
You better wear a vest
But it really dont matter
We aint aimin at your chest
Nah we blowin holes in your motherfuckin skull
Make sure your ass is smoked
Thats all the fat lady wrote
You heard that fat bitch sing when my shit went bang-bang
But it dont pay when i flaunt your brain
Nigga, aint no plain cane brothers come no show
In the casket
Gitn they ass kicked
And blasted
It dont stop
All I wanna do is try to Mac the hoes
Spin bank on thangs sellin me a sponsor on my foes
Its like each and every one they got the look of death
I got my 9 nigga
Dont be silly
You better watch your step
And pussies we crossin when my crew is flossin
Bitches we tossin
And niggas we crossin
Its like a murder rhyme when we hit your hood
Its all good
The punks? I wish you would!
Wouldnt better to just corrolate what we bust
Instead of kickin dust
Gets a press yall from nuts
Cause aint no herbs here
And aint no morgues
Beware of the water cause they full of sharks
But in every state
Niggas perpetrate and test
Where I come from fools die for less
And thugs keep thugin till their casket drop
Its on till I die
And the shit dont stop
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