2Pac

2Pac - Don't Stop songtekst

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(feat. Big Syke, EDI Amin & others)


[Intro: Tupac talking]

This go out to C. Delores Tucker, Bob Dole

And everybody else who feels like uh

They stronger than the constitution

Freedom of speech big baby

Freedom of speech

Ha ha ha

Outlawz

Goddamn! Rap music I hate that

It's just so violent and it destroys everyone, it makes the kids crazy

The kids kill people

There cop hater

here going against society, I don't understand the music

It's too loud, it's too rowdy, it's too violent

Let's ban all rap music

(Outlawz)

Ban Tupac, ban the Outlaw Immortalz ban 'em



[Verse One: Young Noble]

Listen it ain't no stopping

I gotta hustle

Cop it make it double, try to

Stop it and touch it, I'ma cock it and bust it

Niggaz tryna get it addicted to fast living

Get rich or die trying nigga as 50

I've been Operating Under Thug Laws As A Warrior

Oppressed by the industry the Hip-Hop government ?? by the Hip-Hop Police

Why you think Nas screaming Hip-Hop deceased?

No justice (No justice)

All the judges got grudges

Giving my niggaz life for a little next to nothing

So wherever you are, just a little extra something

You ain't the only one, we all going through the struggle

Penny pinching

It's like you really ain't living

? until eleven's, I'm cooking in the kitchen

Like we looking and we wishing

Praying will he hear it?

It's eating at my spirit

Speaking for the spirits



[Verse Two: Tupac]

You can't break me

Never make me

Busta soft the beats

This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets

Miss Deloris Tucker sue me I won't stop

Till we get justice for these crooked cops on my block

Time Warner full of sissies

Tell 'em all to miss me

A bunch of hypocrites

Whistling Dixie

Good riddance cause you never should of touched me

You cowards knew you couldn't take the pressure I'ma make you sorry

Trust me

Didn't cry when they dropped me

(Nah)

Can they stop me?

Tryna sell 4 million copies

If I wasn't spitting it'd be prison or death

This rap game all we got left

So try to comprehend where we coming from

Life as an Outlaw

Ain't meant for everyone

So here we come

Recognize how we organize

Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise

And we can't stop



[Chorus: Young Noble & Stormy]

No way no how we got to keep moving

And putting it down

We can't stop

(Outlawz)

Until we reach the top

Through the music we speak to the blocks

Believe it or not

I don't know what you've been, told

Real niggaz don't stay on they go

Can't stop until I get that you know

Won't stop until I get that keep going



[Verse Three: Hussein Fatal]

Bury me with a Makaveli suit and a Mac

I've God strike me with lightning, I'm shooting him back

Skinny cause I don't work out, my man is in the gym

Long as I'm strong enough to put a hammer on your chin

Trapped in the storm

Fuck the world till I'm gone

I'm bucking at Corey Brooke he treating my niggaz wrong

Until I'm gone

They gon' see who I be

I picture this bricks ducking from the penitentiary



[Verse Four: Kadafi]

See

Mysteriously it seems

Through my deepest thoughts and dreams its all wrong

Pop too long gone, and now 18 I'm stranded on my own

Abandoned here in the zone

Protect my thrown pal like a king, Al Capone style

Fake no jacks on this grind

Coked up with crack I get mine

Living life as a Don, Guess Gortex, Louis Vuitton



[Verse Five: Hussein Fatal]

Yeah your boys back with the proper team

When they think I'm wearing Red I'ma rock the Green

On a whole 'nother episode

Cops never heard of ya

The otherside'll hide down the block from the murder scene

Catch ya man he dead with the Fifth

When it's hot on Nu he G-Ride from the clear to the bricks

So gangster how he switched from the clear to the bricks

Niggaz hate it but they scared of the Fifth



(And we won't stop)

Outlawz!



[Chorus]



[Verse Six: Big Syke]

This rap game like a robbery

Cause it seem somebody hiding me

My nigga, made a motherfucker cop a Ki'

Motherfucker ain't no stopping me

My nigga, It's Mussolini see me all in the midst

I'm still chilling like I'm bottle of Crys'

Enemies sharpen they ?

And when they see me they can give me a kiss

So I'm posing with the frozen wrists

Outlaw immortalized we survived and curst

So I claim it like I'm bangin a turf

Yeah it's easy like I'm putting in work

Not been easy you wanna jerk

Come the squeezey I'm ready to murk

Outlawz, Makaveli niggaz ready to flow

So baby are you ready to go?

Outlaw my niggaz be screaming at night

A Big Syko with the thug in your life



[Verse Seven: EDI Amin]

Don't stop (Don't stop)

Keep going (Keep going)

Even when the wheels fall off we keep rolling (Keep rolling)

This Hip-Hop thing just won't stop

It's number one at the top of the charts

Here to stay like 'Pac

Man I just can't let it go

It's in my blood stream (Yeah)

So when I flow, I gotta do my thug thing

For the hood the under privileged and oppressed

Young nigga get rich, cash more cheques

Take the hood life

Put it on on wax

Get stakes now we living the good life

Car brand new and it shine so clean

Bought momma a house, on sweet sixteen's

And we, sitting clean in the latest edition

From the block to the movie screen deep in and pimpin'

Recognize how we organize

Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise

And we won't stop



[Chorus]





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