Lyrics:
Beats By the Pound
You know how we do dis, ain't no stoppin' this
We can't be stopped, we run the streets
You feel me, da streets is ours
Ain't no
flashin' red and blue lights
They watchin', waitin' on a shootin' star
But ain't no stoppin' the untouchables
We above the law
We above the law
We above
tobasco
And I love to see a honey shake her ass slow
By now you should know this ain't a bitch
I won't cut it if I think you can fuck with it
I be
want to try to hold me back
But this bounty boy shit
Got them jumpin like crack that's fact
Came up out the mud with it
Ain't nobody stoppin us
Ridin in
my gun in
Waitin for you to come in
I'm comin with that Bang Bang Bugaloo
Hey stop lookin at me, hater
Or it's gonna be "damn, I ain't look at you"
Now
These days I'm tryin to give back
Knowledge, wisdom
Overstanding - now spit that!
Scratches by DJ Premier
"Wh-wh-wh-when I'm on a mic"
"KRS writes poetry"
a shotta shooter so such that his gun was hit
Soundboy, bury you, kill it, done and over with
Uh, ain't no stoppin' when the choppa ring
You hear a bang
Did a turn around, by myself, with no license
Next day I'm using sky miles, I'll be flying
Nigga you ain't ever had a route, why you lyin'
Sheen shaved
baby)
She the queen, came right back
Listen to me, yeah, yeah (yeah)
(Oh, remix) yeah, man
Now, baby girl, there ain't nothin' more that I can say
City and Eastside bishops got it goin' on.
With the M.G.'s, Queen street, V.N.G's ain't no stoppin' the
Village town, Eastside pain, Crenshaw mafia.
Pontiac
And that shit was god damn sittin’ outside
He had it posted up like that mother fucker was hard
That nigga ain’t hard, that no hand ass nigga who he
FACTS
GOTTA STAY 100 man.......facts
No point in runnin fam.......facts
Goin to the very end.........facts
This grind ain’t ever stoppin
hard to keep up
They gonna hate when they see us
Its gon be late when they see us
It's no debate when you see us
Now they see us and want to be us
Her
I'm with my other bitch
Told my girl to mind her business
Ain't no stoppin' when we get to winnin'
Now they see us goin' up, wonder how they feelin'
Pontiac
And that shit was goddamn sittin? outside
He had it posted up like that motherfucker was hard
That nigga ain't hard, that no hand ass nigga who
living in the end of days, there ain't no stoppin it
You're ominous, probably gonna topple this metropolis
Apocalypse upon us any way that you polish it
the world watchin’
You be climbin’ ladder I be steady level hoppin’
Takeova
It really ain’t no otha option
Just Enough to get to get by
Now the people maad
I ain't takin any chance (no chance)
Won't get on a place out to France (to France)
I'm cookin' food up in my pan
Mix it with soap while I'm
and better than ever
I survive through whatever
Ain't a storm I can't weather
Get it from my ancestors
Now take that shit to the bank
All gas, no brakes
You know what free is nigga?
What's free?
Free is when nobody else could tell us what to be
Free is when the TV ain't controllin' what we see
the bottle of the barrel
Now everything gotta bling
Dreams
It aint no stoppin me
I know that they watchin me
Dreams
Tell me what im feeling is real
Cuz i know
I be buyin' brand new Whips/
Pullin' up on 1,1,6/
Speakers dumpin' pumpin’ this/
And They don’t like that/
Ain’t Nobody stoppin' Us/
They watch Us
pass
The Kingdom is alive, we're steppin' on the gas
We're checkin' in, so check it out
We're droppin' in, there ain't no stopping us now
pass
The Kingdom is alive, we're steppin' on the gas
We're checkin' in, so check it out
We're droppin' in, there ain't no stopping us now
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