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Don't Stop Lyrics - Singles - Lil' Cease

Uh, yeah, uh, one, two 

One, two, one, two, ya'll 

Uh, uh, yeah, uh 

Yo, yo, yo, yo 

 

It's Lil Cease nigga about to blow charm like pop 

In the Benz drop, I'm hot you're not 

Pedal to the floor, four, fifth [unverified] 

I'm the nigga you're bitch love to clock 

 

Be the artist standing raw gettin' head in the lot 

Outside of Justin's in the parking lot 

Keep the feds on the low, in the darkest spot 

Like Jigga, my lifestyle is just hard to knock 

 

A nigga with more juice than 2Pac 

My crew moves spots 

Three for my niggas in the yard in the box 

[Unverified], all a nigga got, I'm a ball till I fall, land on acres 

 

Get this paper, smile like Don Juan at Gators 

If ya feel me on this, then my words will save ya 

If ya wanna talk to me, nigga talk paper, shit, fuck em 

I want potatoes, now fuck later [unverified] 

 

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me 

And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me 

And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty 

And we don't stop, we won't stop 

 

And we don't stop, you know who run the city 

And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie 

And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me 

And we won't stop, we don't stop 

 

Uh, yo, yo, yo 

All a nigga need is one shot, one brick 

Four niggas and four clips mo thugs and four-fifths 

We car-jacked a few whips apartment on the hot strip 

Feds come, we lose it, pissy off of party and bullshit till we max out 

 

If it's beef then act out, nigga so fuck all ya'll cats wit ya ass out 

Yappin' 'bout ya crack house creepin' on the low 

C-Gutter tear his back out, I ain't scared a ya'll 

Trust me, ya'll ain't ready, ya need to bring ya bitch 

 

'Cause she more heavy than metal 

My gun's rock steady, the more the merry 

Niggas hall ass, break fast like Mob Berry [unverified] 

Before I land three like Dell Curry 

(That's real) 

 

I'm tryin' to blow like Kurtis 

All that shit you doing, is makin' me nervous 

Nervous, join the service that paranoid shit could hurt us 

Kill us down at B.I.E. for B.I. 

 

Nigga, it's reality, you wanna battle nigga, bring ya large salary 

And ya whole team to tackle me, nigga 

Who be the last to fuck after me, money L, D-Rock 

Niggas ain't fuckin' wit me 

 

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me 

And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me 

And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty 

And we don't stop, we won't stop 

 

And we don't stop, you know who run the city 

And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie 

And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me 

And we won't stop, we don't stop 

 

Yo, yo, yo 

I'm a switch hits on niggas, drop hits on niggas 

Switch V's on niggas, platinum to the quadruped on niggas 

Two to the point to the five on niggas 

Run hard with the wildest niggas 

 

In a cut, can't find us niggas, livest niggas 

Ice be shinin' niggas, blindin' niggas 

In the four point six, reclining niggas 

Bitches like 'Damn, I got to find this nigga' 

 

If I give her seven digits, got to dial this nigga 

And you know I'm on top, you got to watch me nigga 

And my dogs shoot the ball till you foul me nigga 

And when the beefs on, you gon drown, my nigga 

 

I'm a rise for real, and wish death to the fake ones 

This is for my niggas that was down since day one 

That bid long, hang in and hang on 

Hold ya head and stay strong, my niggas 

 

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me 

And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me 

And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty 

And we don't stop, we won't stop 

 

And we don't stop, you know who run the city 

And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie 

And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me 

And we won't stop, we don't stop 

 

We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me 

And I don't stop, till you haters rock wit me 

And I won't stop, till I'm dead here wit fifty 

And we don't stop, we won't stop 

 

And we don't stop, you know who run the city 

And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for Biggie 

And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me 

And we won't stop, we don't stop 

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