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wildliffe society - don't stop da music lyrics

[intro: mello+t]
yeah
bouta flip the script you know what i’m sayin
and jump all the way legit on y’all. you know what i’m saying?
boy i can’t slow this roll for nothing. you know what i’m saying?
boy jacktown on the map like zap
this that wildliffe thang, straight haitian fool

[verse 1: mello+t]
skip to the lou, it’s the 1 to the 2
it’s the m+e double l+o, i’m just true blue
and i don’t stop, the lyrics that i drop, be equivalent to rocks
you can’t miss what you ain’t never had, i can’t lose like oprah
i was made to be fat
i’m ballin’ with the stars, gettin’ blowed
stickin’ coke up the nose while i’m pimpin’ en vogue
ain’t nothin’ like slanggin that dope
one day you on, the next day you broke
straight on the diz mo, lookin for the mo mo, but that’s a no no
now you a trick hoe
eeny, meeny, miny, moe, should i slang snow, or go to the studio
but on the real deal i’m bout ta lose it
i’m running with the dead but living in my music

[hook: angela walls & iris thigpen]
don’t, don’t, don’t stop
don’t stop, stop the music
cause we’re too funky for you
don’t, don’t, don’t stop
don’t stop, stop the music
cause we’re too funky for you

[verse 2: rated x]
back on the cut, once again with my flow
i’m giving back some props to my hood shady oak
cause that’s where i come from, and i’m still to this day
peeping at them spots where i used to stash my hay
i was trying to dodge the blue, to the white like daily
serving up fiends if them fools couldn’t pay me
it ain’t nothing personal, that’s how you handle business
come in with them snaps, or we paying you a visit
the work i put in, flippin’ 50’s into g’s
never dope poppin’ like i ever moved keys, and please
forget what you say, i ain’t trying to be king of new york i hustle tapes
but ah, i put it all on my nation, if this music ain’t the l!ck
then it’s full time haitian
then back on the block with that crack
them birds on my mind, a big gat and a fat old chronic sack
i let my g’s know its on, yes once again your boy c going ozone
stacking fat papers till my number comes up
breaking of them players i ain’t handling no clucks
and never would i floss cause them jackers be riding
peeping at them players who be caught high siding
but i ain’t got no time cause i’m smooth in the lab
getting smoked out cooking up
another slab, that’s why it can’t stop
[hook: angela walls & iris thigpen]
don’t, don’t, don’t stop
don’t stop, stop the music
cause we’re too funky for you

don’t, don’t, don’t stop
don’t stop, stop the music
cause we’re too funky for you

[verse 3: mello+t]
i lay back, i stay back, i just chill
turning blocks like vannah on the wheel, of fortune
i can’t tell jack, cause slangin’ crack to blacks ain’t where it’s at
i’m stuck between a rock and a hard place
will l be a dope fiend, or will i catch a dope case
i gets out, but i stay hood, i got my homie blessings
so now i’m good, to go with the flow, to let these marks know
that you best be down, before you step to the n+ggie ro
cause i got more love than a fat dub
you little mark, i got your brain on drugs
you don’t remember like amnesia, cause when you slippin’
i’m stabbin’ your skeeza
long john silver, mello deliver, she say she love, me know you wanna k!ll
you’re dope poppin’, high cappin’ that you got bank
you got gank, now you sitting in that punk tank
i don’t stop and i don’t quit, so throw your salt little trick
i’m making hits
[verse 4: rated x]
so now l’m, kicked back, feet propped up, blunt in my mouth
thinking about my g’s in the lock up
and how we used to stay full, smoking bud all day and at night
fat capers, pulled, and
i guess they caught a habit, cause now they in the punk tank crying like a f+ggot
slowed my roll, so now i’m making music
still moving d, but now its on tape trick
kicking it for my homies low, keeping my hustle on
cause i ain’t falling short
so ah, make way for rated x, cause i’m a keep it funky
plus real at the same time flex
so if you want to be down then you gots to stay real
and if you on the other side fool just chill, and raise off my sack
cause i’m quick to pull the strap
cause i’m to dam busy putting jack on the map

[refrain: mello+t]
and it don’t stop, and it don’t quit
and it don’t stop, and it don’t quit
and it don’t stop, and it don’t quit
so raise off these n+u+ts you trick

[hook: angela walls & iris thigpen]
don’t, don’t, don’t stop
don’t stop, stop the music
cause we’re too funky for you

don’t, don’t, don’t stop
don’t stop, stop the music
cause we’re too funky for you

don’t, don’t, don’t stop
don’t stop, stop the music

- wildliffe society lyrics

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