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bishop lamont - don't stop lyrics

[verse one] [bishop lamont]
i tell a b-tch, b-tch shut the f-ck up quick
no i didn’t i’m just kidding
n-gga but i’m so pimping
oh how rude of me, for those that do not know of me
i rembrandt paint that perfect picture n-gga, with my poetry
i go by bishop too, been known to toss a few
what you mean? b-tches? and a lot of special brews
like it’s ’92
i miss that old sh-t
message for the kids don’t grow up too quick
you got your whole adult life to do some stupid sh-t
speaking of stupid sh-t, i drink until i puke and sh-t
it’s just a fly sunny day and everything is okay
hop and dipping down that 1-10 freeway

[hook]
don’t stop gotta get it n-gga handle business
don’t waste no time n-gga, get your riches
go ‘head
don’t stop gotta get it n-gga handle business
don’t waste no time chasing dumb b-tches
why?
cause she’s a ho, she’s a sl-t, she’s a tramp, she’s a freak
you can have a different one every day of the week
hey

[verse two] [mopreme shakur]
on and on and on until the beat’s gone
rest in peace to all my n-ggas, mopreme will carry on
been around since the old days, no matter how a ho plays
hold it down always
you know?
you check my resume, my pedigree is good to go
speak on my game tuck your chain, it’s a thug life show
i’m feeling politic and i’ll spit with true players
nothing but truth sayers so your b-tch -ss know
screamin’ bishop once again with our foot on your throat
the way these b-tches gag like they singing a note
i hit it from the back while she’s sniffing on c0ke
i’m tryin’ to enjoy my summer drop the top and smoke
get it, don’t stop, i’m hot
and i’m swoll like ho
l.a. is the dream and your -ss is whoa

[verse three] [bishop lamont]:
now now i know my sh-t don’t chase these b-tches
but when these b-tches chasing you now what’s a player to do?
adventure time like finn and jake, dog them hoes and penetrate
get that money celebrate, stack them racks and elevate
venice beach and hit the streets, but first we hit them swap meets
avalon, ?, compton, slauson bailin’ h-lla deep
ain’t no tripping, set tripping, cause i’m never out there slippin’
war doggz, thug life, till i die, we representin’
mo’

[mopreme shakur]
i keep it pimping like it’s old town
run sh-t, all round, skyscr-pers, flat land, it goes down
this is how a don with renegades on a run
haters in my face that k!ll to take my place
my man dos equis is my boy he texts me
b-tches b-tt naked, in the sauna s-xy
‘preme did his thing n-gga
call the next thing
and motherf-ck anybody that be objecting

- bishop lamont lyrics

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