J.R. Writer
J.R. Writer - Stop - N- Go songtekst
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Feat. Cam'Ron [Cam'Ron] Dipseeeet!, Killa, In the buildin, Wanna welcome y'all back Diplomatic Immunity Vol. 2 You know a lot of shit been goin' on Lot'a niggaz in Harlem runnin' snitchin' but I'll holla.. Nah mean...Wit all that bein' said I wanna give a shot out to all my partners Koch Records, Roc-A-Fella Records And my muthafuckin' niggaz down in sizzurp Know we done smashed the whole muthafuckin' liquor game...I'll holla Dipset all day long, go get Jim Jones album in stores now Freeky Zeeky hold ya head, you already know what it is Sarge hold ya head, Purple Haze will be out this December 7th Sorry for the delay, but it's business never personal New people, new money, I had to get that check So wit that bein' said, The team lookin' right And look like we ready to go, it's all solitified Jim Jones, Rider of Riders, Santana, Human crack in the flesh My nigga Hell Rell is home, I jus' brought my niggaz S.A.S over from London 40 Cal., Jha Jha what up ma, I got Miami in the house And the Writer of Writers, J.R {Hook} [J.R. Writer] {Cam Still talking} This is how we roll (roll) {We about to set this shit off} This is how we flow(flow) {Killa} Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go {Here we go Vol. 2} Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios This is how we roll (roll) This is how we flow (flow) Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios [Verse 1 - J.R. Writer] YO, I'm jus' miraculous, accurate, that's the half of it Masterd this, so I could laugh at it, show you jus how a savage get {talkin} - Lets get this shit started man, (uh), J.R. Writer I'm in the buildin' YO, yo yo, From the baggage to baggages Shook them baggages had 'em lit To me passin them half a bricks Out the back of the Acura whip (whoo) {talkin} Uh, I'm jus gettin warmed up, let's warm up, I'm still in my warm up suit y'all YO, that's how I had it locked Through the bags on the baddest block Newest Jag wen I pass the cops Who's as bad as a savage ock (ock) You niggaz brag alot, talkin bout you brought raw You'se a ball hog you ain't never pass the rock I still dip and dab, stick my hand in bigger bags Nick, a gram or give 'em slabs, trips wit tan in gypsy cabs (outta town) I be badder than Krueger, speed rapid confuse ya Keys back in from Cuba, Tea bags for the users Relax you're a loser, ease back or get full of (what!?) These caps out the tool a, Lean back ya' Medulla V's matchin' my mula, sleeves actually cooler Wrists look like I been playin freeze tag wit the Jeweler So I'm extra good, runnin' through this reckless hood I floss, slide off, never would these heffers could Til' they seen me stunt harder then I ever should Now woody ain't the only bird peckin wood This is how we roll (roll) This is how we flow (flow) Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios This is how we roll (roll) This is how we flow (flow) Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios [Verse 2 - J.R. Writer] YO, it's a miracle snake, how I skip through the states In the crispiest Apes, all my whips up to date See this pistol and 8, It'll sit you in space You won't be able to sleep when I get you a wake That's a funeral, holla, get a funeral, holla Necessary you'll be pretty at the funeral parlor Roses, Dandelions send a few to ya' father We manuever for dollas, in the newest impalas Listen beat it I'm hot every season I rock Chinchilla fella, leave you niggaz to freeze on ya block We don't believe that you pop, I'll put this eagle to pop You'd rather cop the plea and go plead to the cops And say shit like J, I don't need to be locked The year, a week or a day, I got a seed on the way {talkin'} What?, Stop cryin' now, Let's keep it movin' Sissy I'll let a rattle clap, 60 up in this bastards cap Dig me I'm what you rappers lack, sicker than all your battle raps Slither up in the asta hatch, or watch young move On junk food, Twinkies sit on the caddilac Shit I go glock for glock, let's see you dodge a shot I get the hotties hot, just off my rocky rocks Them make the goggles drop Tyra Banks find the top models, shit I'm lookin' for the models top This is how we roll (roll) This is how we flow (flow) Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios This is how we roll (roll) This is how we flow (flow) Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios [Verse 3 - Killa Cam] Dipseeeet Y'all niggaz is feeble born, feinds I keep they needles warm You get the easle drawn, gettin' ya legal on Chico, glock cocked, pop goes the weasel's gone Desert on my waist I get my eagle on Padico, e-hola, lethal lethal, ya peoples arm Donde viva, La vida loca, pop up like nezels on 'em Triple x sex, yes that Vin Diesel form Send ten winds, We like the black beatles tour I pick up the tools, lick up and hiccup you fools We bitter and bicker wit blickers nigga you'll sit in a pool (not water) Agua nada, you figure that my figures are cool Change my clothes for what, I switch up my jewels Ya'll sing sing sing, I'm from the sing sing bing Right to the wing ding thing, on to the spring bling fling Now it's round one dun, ding ding ding Cash ching ching ching, call me the bling bling king And I get fresh, shit yes, wrist blessed Necklace, reckless, look like a piss test (all yellow) {talking} What the fuck else I got to say(nothin'), Got damn B, I'm that nigga, Killa! This is how we roll (roll) This is how we flow (flow) Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios This is how we roll (roll) This is how we flow (flow) Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye, Au revoir, Adios