Letras:
Playa Don T Stop The Music

the building. [Verse 2:] You couldn't smell that crack comin' out that motherfucking Porsche truck. I stop traffic with the rims that I'm sittin' on. Them ain't

8 in, 10 jump back hard And watch my money come back, like Jordan in charge I'm like the black Yankees, they don't want me around no more Cause I hold

us the beat, gave us the rythm, you gave us the soul Through us, your legacy lives on, You can't stop now, we won't stop now, Mike Jackson [Chorus: Chris

Don't let Makavelli fool you homey thuggin it costs Pour out a little liquor for the loved ones that we lost You ain't gotta wait for the album I don't

dem feel like Tell dem stop dreamin this is real life Eye red a who yuh really waan dem feel like Dem hitch up inna corna, wid dem tape recorda Waan fi play

Put me on your radar I'd be out there hustlin' Gettin' to the paper Come to my neighborhood Be on your best behavior You don't wanna test, we put the

it! Don't break it! It took your momma nine months to make it Bend over and spread 'em, girl Show-w-w me those pussy pearls Rub that ass and play with

the house Can't stop 'til I'm paid bitch, I just can't quit But look at this, I'm on the same shit, ain't it bitch? You niggaz talk a lot of shit but

played Start to wonder everybody wonders What fool's gonna kill us one day Wake up. You say you don't worry The drugs won't keep you alive Love it