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young guns - can't stop, won't stop lyrics

[intro – young chris] + (neef)
six figure, woo
uh, youngunaz (youngunaz) chris and neef (that’s right)
yeah, uh, this official state p. representers

[hook – young chris]
can’t stop, won’t stop, rocafella records
cause we, we get down baby, we get down baby
the girls, the girls, they love us
cause we stay fresh to death, we the best nothing less

[verse 1 – young chris]
they don’t make us so break us, when they make-up to break up (no)
see the jacob, fix they lil’ make up (uh)
that’s them youngunaz chris and lil’ neefy
wishin they was the one what chris got lil’ kee kee (that’s right)
home base yes i’m cool back dere (uh huh)
keep ya mouth shut, we might do that dere
yep, it’s only right, that the whole block stares
hop out the benz, with blue and white airs
smooth let’s go and get left field
mami feelin my baguettes so my whole neck glow
say i’m young but i can s-x though
now could it be i’m the one ladies check fo’
yes ho, got grown women my momma age, f-ck me all kinda ways
suck and swallow everything, way before them rhyming days
naw it ain’t bout the age, it’s all in da stroke
b-tches thought i was a joke, ’til they got my jammies, hey!

[hook x2]

[verse 2 – neef] + (young chris)
yep, it’s only right we don’t feed ’em no cash
we ain’t bling ’em and p-ss ’em when we see ’em we p-ss ’em
yep, i know they hate cause we seein that cash
and seein right p-ss ’em, and i don’t wanna access ’em
no, no, don’t make me the bad one
then negotiate, when the man wit the badge come
you know the rules, when a n-gga was yappin
ain’t no rappin, when we see ’em we clappin
plastic bag ’em, then we findin a ditch (yeah)
toss the magnum, then we findin his b-tch (yeah)
then take a step over the sh-t we left over
now i gotta go and tell my n-ggas what happen
n-ggas better believe, we the youngest in charge (yeah)
ain’t takin a deal man, i run wit a charge (yeah)
chris and neef, we runnin this rap sh-t
state property poppin any one of you b-st-rds

[hook x2]

[verse 3 – young chris]
they see the younguna, all the girlie, girlies
wanna see the younguna once they see the rocawear (wear)
little bit of jewels plus i treat ’em like i care (care)
safe home base i just treat ’em like a spare (yeah)
you know i stay wit a beautiful little thing
and after me, it’s neef abusin that little thing, look (together)
you better tuck your girl, if she hot fam’ (together)
cause i’m pretty sure, she a rock fan
mami do you want, us or him
ain’t no “i” in a team, f-ck wit me, f-ck wit them
get the ride for my dogs, that’s the game baby girl
ain’t no shame keep it clean, keep a eye on my dogs (you know)
never brag, never blab what you saw
let them motherf-ckers know you just as fast on the draw (fo’ show)
let ’em know you need some cash for the drawls (wooo)
keep the sh-t between us, so they be blast on the saw

[hook x2]

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