It Don't Stop Lyrics - Mac Dre

Well let me introduce myself 

A young go getter mind locked on havin' wealth 

Livin' wild with this thug style, I got these hoes 

Tuggin' all on my Avirex clothes 

A young brown Mafioso, I put my foot through the door 

Infrared light smilin' title, desert eagle 4-4 

Layin' Cubans on the floor, 

I send my ghetto troopers to the mother load 

To snatch a bottle of A-1 yo, 

I'm hearin' rapid fire through the house 

Eternal warfare with heavy weaponry 

Me and my soldiers ain't scared, 

You get a bullet to the head in trainin' if you don't aim for the head 

So I know my young shooters left somebody dead around the corner 

Plus got the yola out the trunk bendin' over 

Its daytime I can't wait till it turns to night 

Cause that's the time when ghetto stars come out and shine 

Quicker than outlaws I draw on haters with glocks and techs 

Buckin' at undercover agents dippin' off quick in the lex 

That's my trigger finger fuck 'em lets bring the heat to the street 

Gave him one to the head and there he dead eternally asleep 

Deep in this cold world where there's no love, what the fuck should I do? 

People be killin' they family for yola not trustin' in you 

But now I'm teachin' you some ackrite 

With forty-fives and flashlights 

Fuckin' around with thug niggas 

And drug dealers 

Manajetuahs and jaguars getting chopped in the drop 

Killin' haters that act hard nigga like it or not 

Cause it's a hold up, your hands go up real slow 

Should've told ya that I'm a soldier who kills hoes 

Pullin' no mercy on these busters ain't no callin' the cops 

And my nine is comin' to fuck you nigga ballin' or not 

I'm off in this shit like Mr. Hanky, Janky, but when it gets stanky 

Time to rape fiends, my niggas take G's, make G's, but it ain't free 

Pimp niggas laced me when I was a baby, how to slang D 

And stained me, a suck ya up nigga lip locked but I can't speak 

Now it's crazy, niggas be lazy, imbecilic, milli vanillic, 

Can't speak on it but I feel it, I'm the villain stealin' scrillion 

Convo be thrillin' your brain waves get to healin' 

Just to reach out and touch you 

train of thought make a killin', Soldiers willin', 

So I do it for thug niggas and drug dealers through the snow and rain 

Focused on fetti fuck how it came, steady remain 

Paper over hoes, and stay on my toes 

And air these niggas out like sandals, 

Blow 'em out like candles 

Handle my business and listen to my theezo 

And in this thuggin' category I keep it sharp as a needle 

Breathe on busters and bust the tech and make it go blah blah 

Funkin' with cops and duckin' the law play boy it won't stop