2Pac – Don't Stop (feat. Big Syke, Yaki Kadafi, Hussein Fatal, E.D.I, Young Noble & Stormy) Lyrics

2Pac – Don't Stop (feat. Big Syke, Yaki Kadafi, Hussein Fatal, E.D.I, Young Noble & Stormy) Lyrics
Don't Stop
2Pac (feat. Big Syke, Yaki Kadafi, Hussein Fatal, E.D.I, Young Noble & Stormy)
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    "Don't Stop." - 2Pac (feat. Big Syke, Yaki Kadafi, Hussein Fatal, E.D.I, Young Noble & Stormy)

    Album: Pac's Life
    Track No: 11
    This go out to C. Delores Tucker, Bob Dole
    And anybody else that feel like, uh
    They stronger than the constitution
    Freedom of speech, big baby
    Freedom of speech
    Outlawz
    Goddamn, rap music, I hate that
    It's just so violent and it destroys everybody
    It makes the kids crazy, the kids kill people
    They're cop haters, they're going against society
    I don't understand the music, it's too loud
    It's too loud, it's too rowdy, it's too violent
    Let's ban all rap music
    Ban 2Pac, ban the Outlaw Immortalz, ban 'em
    Listen, it ain't no stoppin', I gotta hustle
    Cop it and make it double
    Try to stop it and touch it, I'ma cock it and bust it
    ****, fuck it, I'm tryna get it addicted to fast livin'
    Get rich or die tryin' (****), ask 50
    I've been operatin' under thug laws as a warrior
    Oppressed by the industry, the hip-hop government
    Washed around by the hip-hop police
    Why you think Nas screamin' hip-hop deceased?
    No justice, all the judges got grudges
    Givin' my **** 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 pinchin', it's like you really ain't livin'
    Resultin' on a 211's, I'm cookin' in the kitchen
    Like we lookin' and we wishin'
    Prayin', will he hear it?
    It's eatin' at my spirit, speakin' for the spirits
    You can't break me, never make me busta soft the beats
    This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets
    Miss Delores 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 whistlin' Dixie
    Good riddance 'cause you never should've touched me
    You cowards knew you couldn't take the pressure
    I'ma make you sorry, trust me
    Did I cry when they dropped me, can they stop me
    Tryna sell four million copies
    If I wasn't spittin' it'd be prison or death
    This rap game all we got left
    So try to comprehend where we comin' 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
    No way no how we got to keep movin'
    And puttin' it down
    We can't stop
    Till 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 **** don't stay on they go
    Can't stop till I get there, you know
    Won't stop till I get that keep goin'
    Bury me with a Makaveli suit and a MAC
    If God strike me with lightning, I'm shooting him back
    Skinny 'cause I won'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 buckin' at Corey Brooke, he treatin' my **** wrong
    Until I'm gone, they gon' see who I be
    I picture these bricks duckin' from the penitentiary
    Mysteriously it seems
    Through my deepest thoughts and dreams
    It's all wrong, pop too long gone
    And now 18, I'm stranded on my own
    Abandoned here in the zone
    Protect my throne pow like a king
    Al Capone style, fake no jacks on this grind
    Coked up with crack, I get mine
    Livin' life as a Don, guess Gortex, Louis Vuitton
    Yeah, your boys back with the proper team
    When they think I'm wearin' red I'ma rock the green
    On a whole another episode, cops never heard of ya
    The other side'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 gangsta how he switched from the clear to the bricks
    **** hate it, but they scared of the fifth
    (And we won't stop)
    Outlawz
    No way no how we got to keep movin'
    And puttin' it down
    We can't stop
    Till 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 **** don't stay on they go
    Can't stop till I get there, you know
    Won't stop till I get that keep goin'
    This rap game like a robbery
    'Cause it seems somebody hidin' me, my ****
    Make a motherfucker cop a ki'
    Motherfucker ain't no stoppin' me, my ****
    It's Mussolini, see me all in the midst
    I'm still chillin' like a I'm a bottle of Crys'
    Enemies sharpen they miss
    So when you see me they can give me a kiss
    The one posin' 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 puttin' in work
    Not an easy you wanna jerk
    Call me squeezy, I'm ready to murk
    Outlaw, Makaveli ****, ready to flow
    So baby, are you ready to go?
    Outlaw my **** what they screamin' at night
    But Big Syko with the thug in your life
    My ****
    Don't stop (Don't stop)
    Keep goin' (Keep goin')
    Even when the wheels fall off, we keep rollin
    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
    So when I flow, I gotta do my thug thing
    For the 'hood, the under privileged and oppressed
    Young **** get rich, cash more checks
    Take the hood life, put it on wax
    Get stacks now, we livin' the good life
    Car brand new, and it shine so clean
    Bought mama a house, on sweet sixteen's
    And we, sittin' 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
    No way no how we got to keep movin'
    And puttin' it down
    We can't stop
    Till 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 **** don't stay on they go
    Can't stop till I get that you know
    Won't stop till I get that keep goin'
    Outlawz
    Outlawz

    Writer(s): 2Pac, Johnny Jackson, Lenton Hutton, Yafeu Fula, Bruce Washington, Malcolm Greenidge, Rufus Cooper & Tyrus Himes.

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