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Can't Stop
Mack 10 Feat. E-40
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Mac One Dime, excuse me playboy
Aight check this out
Aight, nigga check this out
We crimeys right? That mean you my partner in crime
Like that, check this out
Let's let 'em know son
You know niggas should've been plugged up
From L.A. to the Bay
You understand we doin' big thangs
Big thangs motherfucker, big thangs fool
Check it out
Aight word up this C-Feezy
I gotta thank my math teacher Count Dracula
For just teachin' a brother how to you know count his marbles
You know, what about you?
You see I can't stop, I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
365, 7 Days I believe crack pays
My estate's been guarded by pitbulls and AK's
I'm straight cookin' them flames, movin' weight like I should
'Cause a nigga livin' good don't mean he went Hollywood
Dog I practice my craft so each year I get better
To stay ghetto and clever and be richer than ever
Monzo really man I thought you was a rebel (I am)
Well tell me this then why you move up out the ghetto? (The ghetto?)
Motherfucker I am the ghetto, I beg your pardon
Nigga I was grindin' tryin' to take my niggas here
Squashin' them fuckin' hoes when you was pitty-pat
Nigga this L.A. and Squeaky nigga this C-Feezy and Mac-T
Fuckin' with Italian gourmet pasta chicken tortellini
30 Off 6 custodian with the scope
Far from Nickelodeon, no shit, no joke
Slidin' Cali out north so we be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun, report it stolen
Please don't flip but don't snitch no case
'Cause that fo-fo in they mammy know
That 12 gauge equipment can't be traced
Stand on your bunions, nigga don't try to get caught in this cross
'Cause them .223's be penetratin' through walls
Plus I got warrants and shit, didn't pay child support
Thinkin' about skippin' town to move in the street court
What's that?
You see I can't stop, I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
From L.A. to the Yancey Bay be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun, report it stolen
You see I can't stop, I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
C-U-I-T right, that mean we partners in crime
It's Monzo really and Mac Dime
40 On one bro that's in the mix like gumbo
Now how can I stay humble and make fetty by the bundle?
Marv said we got bigger triggers, Mac we got bigger figures
Now throw the top back on the 'Rari and bang gears on these niggas
Then watch what money show you 'bout niggas that don't know you
Busters is gon' hate, real G's is happy for you
It's Mac Dime on the grind fool it's my time to shine
Now would you niggas kick back and let me get mine?
Causing havoc, sparkin' up chaos, bringin' the ruckus
Heavy metal heaters, mobbin', under buckets
If you can't beat us then join us, get on the team
Street sweepers, grenades, rifles, and M1 gear beams
Dice game, craps, bets, over car titles
Pink slips, cash, money, watchin' out for rival gang members
Beefin', bad weather but it all boils down to who got the most cheddar
You see I can't stop, I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
From L.A. to the Yancey Bay be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun, report it stolen
You see I can't stop, I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
C-U-I-T right, that mean we partners in crime
It's Monzo really and Mac Dime
I shoot 'em up like syringes, I know it real ends it
LoLo's, Harley Davids, and big body Benz's
Ain't been faded so far on my wrist I got a R
Hundred thousand dollar car 'cause I push the caviar
So what's up what you need everybody huddle up
Got that two for one special with the rock called double up
So get lit take a hit shop is open all day
From L.A. to the Bay it's Mac 10 and E-40
Sometimes I wonder if it's worth this
Fuckin' with the law tryin' to make it look
Like I'm runnin' a legitimate tow truck service
With a "Just Say No To Drugs" bumper stick on my back window
Knowin' I been smokin' a gang handle
Around the corner, more houses down, across the way way
Make a right and then a left over there by Safeway
When you get there page me punch in how much you wanna spend
Separate the twenties from the ones, fives and tens
Slick, sly, sharp narcotic vendors
Always do business in shopping centers
Fuck 'em, stick 'em, stalk 'em, don't ever fuck me
Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em, shit can get ugly
You see I can't stop, I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
From L.A. to the Yancey Bay be rollin'
Make a bitch purchase a gun, report it stolen
You see I can't stop, I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
C-U-I-T right, that mean we partners in crime
It's Monzo really and Mac Dime
Who bang, who ride?
Who bang, who ride?
Who ride?
Who bang?
Who be ridin'?
Who be bangin'?
Who ride?
Who bang?
Who bang, who ride?
Who ride?
Who bang?
Who bang?
Who be ridin'?
Who be bangin'?
Fuck 'em up, beat 'em cold sardines
Cold sardines
Fuck 'em up, fuck 'em up, beat 'em cold sardines
Cold, ugh, fuck 'em up
Fuck 'em up, beat 'em cold sardines
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