, now we don't stop Don't Stop Ride it out, now we don't stop Youuu, you, you Don't stop, don't stop Youuu, you Don't stop, don't stop Youuu Youuu
right and no you won't ever fail Tipping the scale and the wind shall prevail and the boat shall forever sail (hey) There ain't no stopping or cruising
Gucci If fucking ain't your plans tonight, ya hear me?! [Fabolous] Girl move it like! Girl move it like! Girl move it like! Girl move it like
tryna take down Chamberlain's record And the girls more than like you, when you running run Doing world tours like Michael, but girl's sure don't like
talk but I live it though, sick chain glitter roll Never sleep and don't stop gettin' that [Fabolous] Uh, hold up Cain, uh, why wouldn't I have samples
old [Chorus: Mike Shorey] Hey hey stop that mama Can't you see that I'm a East Coast stunna Hey hey you must misunder-stand I don't spend all to bend
hot kid, hot vid and I don't got kids Benzs, Bentleys and they don't got lids Meet me then you can say you know a roller I don't tak to chicks unless
and envy me, I'm a soul hip-hop queen and I ain't goin' nowhere but you already know me [Bridge] Find me of a "Real Love" You don't have to worry ("
them playa's and thugs (She on the floor) the girls gone wild in the clubs (In V.I.P.) Got drough with a bottle of bub (She don't care) Shakin ass just
own But I saw you standing with a girl Stop tryn? to steal my heart away, Stop tryn? to steal my heart away I don?t know where we going I don?t know
what they do they can't stop us Who was the one that went all out for you? Stashed cash in bags while you made your move And there ain't nothin' Hollywood
: (feat. T-Pain & Tay Dizm) [Intro:] J.U.S.T.I.C.E. League [echoes and fades] Yeah, 2 Pistols... T-Pain, "She Got It" [T-Pain:] Ahhhh, YEAHH Yeahhh
like the Chinaman You ain't been fucked 'cause your pussy's froze Many are called but few are chose Bust them guts like it ain't no thing So bitch stop
get it girl) (Get it) (get it) (get it) (get it) (get it girl) etc. (Don't stop) [Mr. Mixx cuts in] (Grab hold of this, baby) (Oh no, I can't do that
some? Come and get it On your marks, get set, blah! That's coming with it They won't stop, they'll get it, you don't get it It don't stop, still dont
You niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) Iiiiiiiii ain't mad [2Pac
don't recognize me when I'm talkin. [2:] Where I know you from? Where I know you from? [G:] You just know me, baby. [2:] Where? Talk up I can't barely
at cha You niggaz just don't know, but I ain't mad at cha [Chorus: Danny Boy] I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) Iiiiiiiii ain't