Young Gunz Can't Stop, Won't Stop Lyrics

The Chain Gang Vol. 2 Track Listing
  • 1 Can't Stop, Won't Stop
  • 2 It's On
  • 3 Temporary Relief
  • 4 Rolling Down the Freeway
  • 5 B.B. Gun
  • 6 State Prop (You Know Us)
  • 7 When You Hear That
  • 8 Still in Effect
  • 9 Blow
  • 10 Been Down To Long
  • 11 G.A.M.E.
  • 12 Just Another Nigga
  • 13 Want Me Back
  • 14 See Clearly
  • 15 If I Could Do It All Again
  • 16 Criminal Background
  • 17 94 Bars
  • [Intro - Young Chris + (Neef)]
    Six figure, woo
    Uh, Youngunaz (Youngunaz) Chris and Neef (That's right)
    Jeah, uh, this official State P. representers
    Jeah, woo, woo, ahh

    [Chorus - 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 Sham Coo 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 Bimp, with blue and white airs
    When I say move nigga let's go and get left yo
    Mami feelin my begets so my whole neck glow
    Say I'm young but I can sex though
    Now could it be I'm the one ladies check fo'
    Yes hoe, got grown women my momma age, fuck 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
    Bitches thought I was a joke, 'til they got my jammies, HEY!

    [Chorus x2]

    [Verse 2 - Neef + (Young Chris)]
    Yep, it's only right we don't feed 'em no cash
    We ain't flea 'em and pass soon when we see 'em we pass 'em
    Yep, I know they hate 'cause we seein that cash
    And seein right pass '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 nigga 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 bitch (Yeah)
    Then take a step over the shit we left over
    Now I gotta and tell, my niggaz what happen
    Niggaz 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 shit
    State Property poppin anyone of you bastards

    [Chorus 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, fuck wit me, fuck 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 motherfuckers know you just as fast on the draw (Fo' show)
    Let 'em know you need some cash for the drawls (Wooo)
    Keep the shit between us, so they be blast on the saw

    [Chorus x2]

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