Lyric Shit Don t Stop
featuring 2Pac
(2pac)
Shit don t stop (2x)
Game rules often slang to the right fools
Heavy hittin at this motherfucker 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 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 ain t tryin to hear that bullshit
Got a pistol motherfucker try to pull quick
And just cause i m rappin don t mean I ain t scrappin
And if you clip when the shit happens, it don t stop
[chorus-] Shit 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 shit 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 fuckin 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 shit
In thug life niggas be the craziest
(Macadoshis)
So when you think about fuckin 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 motherfuckin skull
Make sure your ass is smoked
That s all the fat lady wrote
(Macadoshis)
You heard that fat bitch sing when my shit 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
Bitches 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 shit don t stop
(chorus 2x)
(2pac)
Shit don t stop (2x)
Game rules often slang to the right fools
Heavy hittin at this motherfucker 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 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 ain t tryin to hear that bullshit
Got a pistol motherfucker try to pull quick
And just cause i m rappin don t mean I ain t scrappin
And if you clip when the shit happens, it don t stop
[chorus-] Shit 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 shit 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 fuckin 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 shit
In thug life niggas be the craziest
(Macadoshis)
So when you think about fuckin 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 motherfuckin skull
Make sure your ass is smoked
That s all the fat lady wrote
(Macadoshis)
You heard that fat bitch sing when my shit 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
Bitches 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 shit don t stop
(chorus 2x)
