Can't Stop

See you my dude right that mean we pa'tnas in crime

Dog I practice my craft so each year I get better
So get lit take a hit shop is open all day
See you my dude right that mean we pa'tnas in crime
From L.A. to the Bay you understand we doin' big thangs
Got that 2 for 1 special with the rock called double up
Bad weather but it all boils down to who got the most paper

I'm runnin' a legitimate tow truck service
Lo lo's Harley Davis and big body Benzes
I shoot 'em up like syringes I know what real ends is
Now would you niggas kick back and let me get mine
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen

I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
Buck 'em stick 'em, stuck 'em don't ever fuck me
And they mami know that 12 gage equipment can be traced

'Cause a nigga livin' good don't mean he went Hollywood

It's Mack Dime on the grind fool it's my time to shine
365, 7 days I believe crack pays
Forty I'm the one bro that's in the mix like gumbo
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
Who be ridin', who be bangin' westside ride nigga
I beg yo pardon nigga I was grindin' tryin to take off niggas heads
Thirty odd six custodian, with the scope

Make a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
Thank my math teacher Count Dracula
Fuck 'em, fuck 'em cold sardines, fuck 'em
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
Far from Nickelodeon no shit no joke
Why you move up out the ghetto mothafucka I am the ghetto
Big thangs mothafucka big thangs fool, check it out
Nigga this ain't Lenny and Squiggy this E-Feezee & Mack Teezee
Sometimes I wonder if it's worth this
Like that check this out let's let 'em know summin'
Fuckin' with the law tryna make it look like
Causin' havoc sparkin' up chaos bringin' the ruckus heavy metal heaters
Now throw the top back on the 'Rarri and bang gears on these niggas
Fuck 'em and feed 'em cold sardines, cold sardines
Aiight One O this E. Feezee, I gotta, I gotta
From L.A. to the Bay it's Mack 10 and E-Fortaay
Who be ridin' who be bangin' westside ride nigga
See you my dude right that mean we pa'tnas in crime
Make a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
Hate 'em, bleed 'em, love 'em shit can get ugly
To stay ghetto and clever and be richer than ever
Dice games craps bets over car titlespink slips cash money
'Cause them 223's be penetratin' through walls

Slick, sly, sharp narcotic vendors
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill

Southern Cali up North see we be rollin'

Make a bitch purchase a gun report it stolen
Plead the 5th but don't snitch, no case 'cause they're po po

I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
From L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin'

From L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin'
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
Streetsweepers grenades rifles and M1 car beams
Around the corner four houses down across the way way
Flossin' and fuckin' hoes when you was in kindergarten
I'm straight cookin' them thangs, movin' weight like I should
Over there by Safeway and when ya get there page me
Seperate the 20's from the 1's, 5's and 10's
And watch what the money show you about niggas that don't know you
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill
Fuckin' with Italian, Romaine pasta, chicken Tortellini
Always do business in shopping centers

For just teachin' a brother to you know
Now how can I stay humble and make feddy by the bundle
Knowin' I been smokin' a gang of Indo
From L.A. to the Yay see we be rollin'

With a 'Just Say No to Drug' bumper sticker on the back window
It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
Fonzerelli man I thought you was a rebel, I am but tell me this then
Marv said we got bigger triggas Mack we got bigger figures

It's Forty Fonzarelli and Mack Dime Bitch
Stand on ya bunions nigga don't try to get caught in his drawers

Ain't been faded so far on my wrist
We crimeys right that mean you my partner in crime
You see I can't stop I won't stop 'til I check a mil'
Plus I got warrants and shit didn't pay child support
I got a R hundred thousand dollar car 'cause I push the caviar
Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who bang
Punch in how much you wanna spend
Busters is gone hate real G's is happy foe ya

My estates been guarded by pit bulls and AK's
Mobb, under buckets if ya can't beat us then join us get on the team
I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill

You know niggas should've been plugged up
Who bang, who ride, who bang, who ride, who ride, who bang
So what's up what you need everybody huddle up
Thinkin' about skippin' town movin' to Shreveport
Watchin' out for rival gang members beefin'
Make a right and then a left

Count his marbles you know, what about you?

I need a super bad bitch and a house on the hill