เนื้อเพลง Sh*t Don't Stop - 2Pac
เนื้อเพลง Sh*t Don't Stop
[2pac]
Sh*t Don't Stop [2x]
Game rules often slang to the right fools
Heavy hittin' at this motherf*cker's straight spittin'
Diggin' deep into your brain while tryin to explain
why real n*ggas need to stick to the game
It's the same got these motherf*ckers changin' on me
Jealous-ass player-haters gaming on me
Look out motherf*cker homey-G
As in gettin' motherf*ckers 'fore they come get me
Get down for the right for the wishes
Fake ass n*gga, you in sh*t, for fightin' over b*tches
You call that a player?
Straight-ass sissy
See me at my show n*gga miss me
Cause I ain't tryin' to hear that bullsh*t
Got a pistol motherf*cker try to pull quick
And just cause i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin
And if you clip when the sh*t happens, it don't stop
[chorus] Sh*t don't stop...
[Y.N.V]
Now my guess is true
Them thug life n*ggas is a bull
Everywhere we go
The n*ggas trippin at the door
I want to dance with you
You can dance at the party and not get whipped [1x]
[Macadoshis]
See the sh*t 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 f*ckin' 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 n*ggas don't play that sh*t
In thug life n*ggas be the craziest
[Macadoshis]
So when you think about f*ckin' 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 motherf*ckin' skull
Make sure your ass is smoked
That's all the fat lady wrote
[Macadoshis]
You heard that fat b*tch sing when my sh*t went bang-bang
But it don't pay when i flaunt your brain
[Rated R]
N*gga, 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 n*gga
Don't be silly
You better watch your step
[Syke]
And pussies we crossin when my crew is flossin'
B*tches we tossin'
And n*ggas 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
N*ggas 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 sh*t don't stop
[chorus 2x]