| Song | Don't Stop |
| Artist | Horace Andy |
| Album | The Wonderful World Of Horace Andy |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Intro:lil' cease | |
| Uh, yeah | |
| Uh, one-two | |
| One-two | |
| One-two, ya'll | |
| Uh, uh, yeah, uh | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Verse one: lil' cease | |
| It's lil cease nigga | |
| About to blow charm like pop | |
| In the benz drop | |
| I'm hot, you're not | |
| Pedal to the floor | |
| Four-fifth ????? | |
| I'm the nigga you're bitch love to clock | |
| Be the artist standing raw, gettin head in the lot | |
| Outside of justin's, in the parking lot | |
| Keep the feds on the low, in the darkest spot | |
| Like jigga, my lifestyle is just hard to knock | |
| A nigga with more juice than 2pac | |
| My crew moves spots | |
| Three for my niggas in the yard in the box | |
| ?????????, all a nigga got | |
| I'm a ball till i fall | |
| Land on acres | |
| Get this paper | |
| Smile like don juan at gators | |
| If ya feel me on this, | |
| Then my words will save ya | |
| If ya wanna talk to me, nigga talk paper | |
| Shit, **** em | |
| I want potatoes, now **** later???? | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don't stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won't stop, till i'm dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don't stop, we won't stop | |
| And we don't stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won't stop, we don't stop | |
| Verse two: lil' cease | |
| Uh, yo, yo, yo | |
| All a nigga need is | |
| One shot, one brick | |
| Four niggas and four clips | |
| Mo thugs and four-fifths | |
| We car-jacked a few whips | |
| Apartment on the hot strip | |
| Feds come, we lose it | |
| Pissy off of party and bullshit | |
| Till we max out | |
| If it's beef then act out, nigga | |
| So **** all ya'll cats wit ya ass out | |
| Yappin bout ya crackhouse | |
| Creepin on the low | |
| C-gutter tear his back out | |
| I ain't scared a ya'll | |
| Trust me, ya'll ain't ready | |
| Ya need to bring ya bitch | |
| Cause she more heavy than metal | |
| My guns rock steady, | |
| The more the merry | |
| Niggas hall ass, break fast like mob berry????? | |
| Before i land three like dell curry (that's real) | |
| I'm tryin to blow like kurtis | |
| All that shit you doing, is makin me nervous | |
| Nervous, join the service | |
| That paranoid shit could hurt us | |
| Kill us | |
| Down at b.i.e. for b.i. | |
| Nigga, it's reality | |
| You wanna battle nigga, bring ya large salary | |
| And ya whole team to tackle me, nigga | |
| Who be the last to **** after me | |
| Money l, d-rock | |
| Niggas ain't ****in wit me | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don't stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won't stop, till i'm dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don't stop, we won't stop | |
| And we don't stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won't stop, we don't stop | |
| Verse three: lil' cease | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| I'm a switch hits on niggas | |
| Drop hits on niggas | |
| Switch v's on niggas | |
| Platinum to the quadrup on niggas | |
| Two to the point to the five on niggas | |
| Run hard with the wildest niggas | |
| In a cut, can't find us niggas | |
| Livest niggas | |
| Ice be shinin niggas | |
| Blindin niggas | |
| In the four point six, reclining niggas | |
| Bitches like "damn, i got to find this nigga" | |
| If i give her seven digits, got to dial this nigga | |
| And you know i'm on top, you got to watch me nigga | |
| And my dogs shoot the ball till you foul me nigga | |
| And when the beefs on, you gon drown, my nigga | |
| I'm a rise for real, and wish death to the fake ones | |
| This is for my niggas that was down since day one | |
| That bid long, | |
| Hang in and hang on | |
| Hold ya head and stay strong, my niggas | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don't stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won't stop, till i'm dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don't stop, we won't stop | |
| And we don't stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won't stop, we don't stop | |
| We won't stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don't stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won't stop, till i'm dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don't stop, we won't stop | |
| And we don't stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don't stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don't stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won't stop, we don't stop |
| Intro: lil' cease | |
| Uh, yeah | |
| Uh, onetwo | |
| Onetwo | |
| Onetwo, ya' ll | |
| Uh, uh, yeah, uh | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Verse one: lil' cease | |
| It' s lil cease nigga | |
| About to blow charm like pop | |
| In the benz drop | |
| I' m hot, you' re not | |
| Pedal to the floor | |
| Fourfifth ????? | |
| I' m the nigga you' re bitch love to clock | |
| Be the artist standing raw, gettin head in the lot | |
| Outside of justin' s, in the parking lot | |
| Keep the feds on the low, in the darkest spot | |
| Like jigga, my lifestyle is just hard to knock | |
| A nigga with more juice than 2pac | |
| My crew moves spots | |
| Three for my niggas in the yard in the box | |
| ?????????, all a nigga got | |
| I' m a ball till i fall | |
| Land on acres | |
| Get this paper | |
| Smile like don juan at gators | |
| If ya feel me on this, | |
| Then my words will save ya | |
| If ya wanna talk to me, nigga talk paper | |
| Shit, em | |
| I want potatoes, now later???? | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop | |
| Verse two: lil' cease | |
| Uh, yo, yo, yo | |
| All a nigga need is | |
| One shot, one brick | |
| Four niggas and four clips | |
| Mo thugs and fourfifths | |
| We carjacked a few whips | |
| Apartment on the hot strip | |
| Feds come, we lose it | |
| Pissy off of party and bullshit | |
| Till we max out | |
| If it' s beef then act out, nigga | |
| So all ya' ll cats wit ya ass out | |
| Yappin bout ya crackhouse | |
| Creepin on the low | |
| Cgutter tear his back out | |
| I ain' t scared a ya' ll | |
| Trust me, ya' ll ain' t ready | |
| Ya need to bring ya bitch | |
| Cause she more heavy than metal | |
| My guns rock steady, | |
| The more the merry | |
| Niggas hall ass, break fast like mob berry????? | |
| Before i land three like dell curry that' s real | |
| I' m tryin to blow like kurtis | |
| All that shit you doing, is makin me nervous | |
| Nervous, join the service | |
| That paranoid shit could hurt us | |
| Kill us | |
| Down at b. i. e. for b. i. | |
| Nigga, it' s reality | |
| You wanna battle nigga, bring ya large salary | |
| And ya whole team to tackle me, nigga | |
| Who be the last to after me | |
| Money l, drock | |
| Niggas ain' t in wit me | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop | |
| Verse three: lil' cease | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| I' m a switch hits on niggas | |
| Drop hits on niggas | |
| Switch v' s on niggas | |
| Platinum to the quadrup on niggas | |
| Two to the point to the five on niggas | |
| Run hard with the wildest niggas | |
| In a cut, can' t find us niggas | |
| Livest niggas | |
| Ice be shinin niggas | |
| Blindin niggas | |
| In the four point six, reclining niggas | |
| Bitches like " damn, i got to find this nigga" | |
| If i give her seven digits, got to dial this nigga | |
| And you know i' m on top, you got to watch me nigga | |
| And my dogs shoot the ball till you foul me nigga | |
| And when the beefs on, you gon drown, my nigga | |
| I' m a rise for real, and wish death to the fake ones | |
| This is for my niggas that was down since day one | |
| That bid long, | |
| Hang in and hang on | |
| Hold ya head and stay strong, my niggas | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop |
| Intro: lil' cease | |
| Uh, yeah | |
| Uh, onetwo | |
| Onetwo | |
| Onetwo, ya' ll | |
| Uh, uh, yeah, uh | |
| Yo, yo, yo, yo | |
| Verse one: lil' cease | |
| It' s lil cease nigga | |
| About to blow charm like pop | |
| In the benz drop | |
| I' m hot, you' re not | |
| Pedal to the floor | |
| Fourfifth ????? | |
| I' m the nigga you' re bitch love to clock | |
| Be the artist standing raw, gettin head in the lot | |
| Outside of justin' s, in the parking lot | |
| Keep the feds on the low, in the darkest spot | |
| Like jigga, my lifestyle is just hard to knock | |
| A nigga with more juice than 2pac | |
| My crew moves spots | |
| Three for my niggas in the yard in the box | |
| ?????????, all a nigga got | |
| I' m a ball till i fall | |
| Land on acres | |
| Get this paper | |
| Smile like don juan at gators | |
| If ya feel me on this, | |
| Then my words will save ya | |
| If ya wanna talk to me, nigga talk paper | |
| Shit, em | |
| I want potatoes, now later???? | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop | |
| Verse two: lil' cease | |
| Uh, yo, yo, yo | |
| All a nigga need is | |
| One shot, one brick | |
| Four niggas and four clips | |
| Mo thugs and fourfifths | |
| We carjacked a few whips | |
| Apartment on the hot strip | |
| Feds come, we lose it | |
| Pissy off of party and bullshit | |
| Till we max out | |
| If it' s beef then act out, nigga | |
| So all ya' ll cats wit ya ass out | |
| Yappin bout ya crackhouse | |
| Creepin on the low | |
| Cgutter tear his back out | |
| I ain' t scared a ya' ll | |
| Trust me, ya' ll ain' t ready | |
| Ya need to bring ya bitch | |
| Cause she more heavy than metal | |
| My guns rock steady, | |
| The more the merry | |
| Niggas hall ass, break fast like mob berry????? | |
| Before i land three like dell curry that' s real | |
| I' m tryin to blow like kurtis | |
| All that shit you doing, is makin me nervous | |
| Nervous, join the service | |
| That paranoid shit could hurt us | |
| Kill us | |
| Down at b. i. e. for b. i. | |
| Nigga, it' s reality | |
| You wanna battle nigga, bring ya large salary | |
| And ya whole team to tackle me, nigga | |
| Who be the last to after me | |
| Money l, drock | |
| Niggas ain' t in wit me | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop | |
| Verse three: lil' cease | |
| Yo, yo, yo | |
| I' m a switch hits on niggas | |
| Drop hits on niggas | |
| Switch v' s on niggas | |
| Platinum to the quadrup on niggas | |
| Two to the point to the five on niggas | |
| Run hard with the wildest niggas | |
| In a cut, can' t find us niggas | |
| Livest niggas | |
| Ice be shinin niggas | |
| Blindin niggas | |
| In the four point six, reclining niggas | |
| Bitches like " damn, i got to find this nigga" | |
| If i give her seven digits, got to dial this nigga | |
| And you know i' m on top, you got to watch me nigga | |
| And my dogs shoot the ball till you foul me nigga | |
| And when the beefs on, you gon drown, my nigga | |
| I' m a rise for real, and wish death to the fake ones | |
| This is for my niggas that was down since day one | |
| That bid long, | |
| Hang in and hang on | |
| Hold ya head and stay strong, my niggas | |
| Chorus: puff daddy | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop | |
| We won' t stop, till you niggas come and stick me | |
| And i don' t stop, till you haters rock wit me | |
| And i won' t stop, till i' m dead here wit fifty | |
| And we don' t stop, we won' t stop | |
| And we don' t stop, you know who run the city | |
| And we don' t stop, till my dogs rock for biggie | |
| And we don' t stop, till the feds come and get me | |
| And we won' t stop, we don' t stop |