Tradução: Los niños blancos. Usted no podrá detenernos ahora.
can get So leave the stage and enter the crowd It's written in blood: you can't stop us now You can't stop us now [x5] [scratching of] (Ain't no stopping us
us around (raize up) Got 'em runnin' as we clown thru the town (blaze up) Another one, had to throw another gun Don't need another case you can see it
Don't worry if you see God first tell Him shit got worse I ain't mad, I know you're representin the crew And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt
more than you in your own 'hood And it hurts 'cause you love 'em and they don't love you back 'cause they know you just rappin' and you don't bust YA
you broke ass niggaz do that can fade us [TS] I won't stop rappin, I don't stop rappin [TS] I got too much money bitch I can't stop rappin [MJ] I drive
been set up to hold us back Yeah, Above The Law means that we can do whatever So why don't we stick together? (You got it) [Ice-T] Ice-T rippin the microphone
nah you ain't seen a crew genius Murder whoever's between us, pack your heaters Keep it close, you can't beat us While your whole crew treat us like
house up And I ain't gon leave you a window to jump out of Give me two fat tabs and three shrooms And you won't see me like fat people in steam rooms
I MEAN ANYTHANG~!) [Gorilla Zoe] Even if you're sellin samples make a profit Hoe you ain't makin nuttin? Huh, fuck nigga stop it If you got it why not
that shit nigga, right now) [Chorus X 2] You played yourself thinking your down with me I end your life nigga, don't fuck around with me and if you kids can't
it I got that six-duece with curtains, so you can't see me And I didn't even have to put tints on it I don't got the bright watch, I got the right watch
I told you the pain was comin You wouldn't listen You tried to play me like a joke? Now who got the last laugh? Now take these bullets with you to
?? If they don't give up da pies Now? I would hate to have to calm these boys down Cuz to be honest I can't, so Pal? Why don't you just give us da keys
Name, Yo Name ain't Tha Same. You Can't Complain you Been Lame. Can Care Less, I say I'm a Gunin tha Half of You. They care less Now, run it like tha
we ain't on edge when we do work Police don't recognize the khakis and the sweatshirts Getting bitches and they can't stand a Nineteen-ninety-one Tony
you're hittin' it [Keri Hilson:] Now grind, grind get yourself some big money And don't forget about me when you're spendin' it But if you ain't gon
ain't with the president's crew What you peddlin' and who you peddlin' to? You ain't got the ghetto with you Try'na lead my sheep to the slaughterhouse