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I Won’t Stop
Memphis Bleek
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Yeah, Memph Bleek (it's not a game)
Get this money (no doubt)
For the 9-double (and home I am wit' no trouble)
I stumble through the jungle
Yeah, what y'all want?
Uh-huh, take it personal
That's right, check it out, aiyyo
I push the gum drop, the M-E-M-P-H man keep the gun hot
And now I live where you come? I go to war where you bag chicks
Floss where you can't sit, what the fuck y'all want?
I do the things that you can't do, fly to the ankle, cockpit the shorty
You asleep when I came through, it's fucked up what this game'll do
Next thing that's fucked up is when I aim at you
Spit eight at your Range Rove
If you ever talk shit like I ain't know, you get it right, I play corners
Pocket full of drugs, two dollars from a dub
Then I holla, I don't really give a fuck (why?)
We raw, green you ain't seen before
Chicks thick, wit' a ass you ain't squeezed before (you never)
Got guns now, that hold 16 or more
For you crab ass niggas who wanna meet the floor
Yeah, I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
Yeah, I'm the type to pull rank, hold shanks, project huss-elar
Walk where you can't muthafucka, for the 9-double
My S1 still bubble, test one, you gon' feel the M-1 touch you
Guns galore, smoke tons of raw, how you ball before?
Never ran the floor, never run scrimmage, if you ever take my image
I'ma see to it you niggas gon' hemorrhage
Bleed from the waist down, leave you face down
For cashin' the bricks, Bleek spray towns, this game of life
You on the line, I'll play foul, better pass the rock
Or jump outta bounds, I get techs in the game
I foul y'all flagrant, hurt y'all severely, you da type that be hatin'
Sub Bleek, these niggas guard box time
Let the bench get in the game and spark that side, muhfucka
Yeah, I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
I won't stop (for bitch niggas, broke all yo' life, affiliate wit' rich niggas)
Never (never) for yo' bitch ass nigga (ah)
Game of life is, twin friends live forever
Why yo' hater ass nigga perish (perish)
Fuck yo' (fuck yo')