Ya Don't Stop

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Hey, it's the junkyard ***********, kid, you know what I'm about

Puffin' on a fat one, guzzlin' a Guinness Stout

Bonin' ******* on a regular, word up, my game is lethal

That's my word, I'm tellin' ya

Livin' foul like a mother***********a, that's the way it's been

Ever since I was a shorty, sucker

So don't even try to flex, I'll put a round in your chest

And leave you in a ******' mess

***********s know my style they be playin', if I have to catch a body

I will, know what I'm sayin'?

***********s from Corona don't be havin' it, you put your face in my grill

I'll be stabbin' it

You *********** around and catch a bad one, I'll kill you like a 6pack

And put you in a bag, son

And I still ain't frontin', fully loaded keg shells

Ready to go huntin'

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Many MC's that defeated me, please wave your arm

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Many MC's that defeated me, please wave your arm

I come equipped with ***********t that's ***********en wicked, damn

Niggers can't *********** with the program

I take a stand and look down the clip

I take a swig and then spark up the spliff

(Boom)

***********s know the time with The Beatnuts funk

John Wayne got smoked when I popped the trunk, punk

I told you once and I won't tell you twice, I smoke the blunts

And we won't pay the price

For *********** or any ******' mass , plus I'm raw dogstyle

In your girls ass, ho, ooh, I think I just came

Stud's break didn't work, I guess it's all in your brain

***********t smells like demon spirit, herb that funk like this

Punk, you can't come near it, so fear it

Or you'll go out like the priest

Don't you know that I'm the wicked ***********

From the East coast

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Many MC's have disappeared, please wave your arm

(A third of the trio in the house)

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Ya don't stop, you keep on

Many MC's have disappeared, please wave your arm

Ooh child, mother***********as bound with the licks

Oh ***********t', I'm hittin' ***********s sick with my tricks

So throw up styles that blow up whiles I go

On with the flow, better act like you know, hey

But I won't take no prisoners, got ***********t for his-n'-hers

******* up you all, when the nuts have a ball

'Cause we don't play, blast brains with the smoker

Get ****** up when we toke with the joker

And, never let me see you cryin' heads start to fly

And it's time for their dyin'

And I'ma get real deep, fall into a sleep

Knock a freak in my sheets, man, *********** countin' sheep

And come on, step on up and meet my Tek

Either fill you full of wholes, or ring your ******' neck

'Cause I'ma let off and bust a shot in your eye

Make way mother*******, it's the real superfly

Yeah, yeah, yo, yo, yo, ho

Where the *********** is my liquor?

You ***********