Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Stop, artist - Bone Thugs-N-Harmony.
Date of issue: 18.09.2006
Song language: English
Don't Stop |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
(*Don't stop ever, love…*) |
Please, I’m just a man, survivin, doin what I can do when I can |
I try to move in silence, like to keep it cool as a fan |
I try to stay humble, chillin, real, down-to-earth's how I am |
But then this business get to pullin me under (pullin me under) |
Its makin me so crazy, should I leave it I wonder? |
(I wonder) |
I probably should before it kills me, I know, but |
My passions won’t unleash and release me, I’m so stuck (I'm so stuck) |
Forgive me lord, but now I’m tryna to get right for the cause |
Don’t wanna be standin on that other side of the wall, no, not at all |
So please forgive us, because we know we in the last days |
We’s a witness, witness… so don’t stop, don’t stop (*ever lovin me…*) |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
(*Don't stop ever, love…*) |
I know I ain’t livin right, and gettin it right is part of my plan |
But I been in the streets so long, I think a thug is all that I am |
And I’m gonna get it together, cause anybody knows that I can |
I can, yes I can, can… yes I can, I wanna grab my life before it’s all gone… |
When I look at it, ain’t did too much, so much of it blown, gone… |
Gotta do what’s right with what I got now |
But it ain’t more than what’s comin in right now |
And now I’m left with choices (choices…) |
You can do right (right), or you can do wrong (wrong) |
Won’t get so nice right now, but we can hold on |
But until that day comes, just keep (*ever lovin me*) |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
(*Don't stop ever love…*) |
Now I’ve been high, so kind of obnoxious, miss you walkin around in my boxers |
Miss you kickin it like soccer, other couples tryin to mock us, hold on… |
Holdin hands was never in my plans, and then you came along |
And made me your man, I must stand on my own two… |
Can’t understand what we goin through — this for me? |
Naw, this for you… |
But you was the one I shoulda really kept it realler with |
But I fucked up and this is real as a killer get |
And when we split, I was like a lost puppy |
Had to man up, and stand up, so the next one could love me… |
But until then, you know I’m gon ride, with the Glock cocked, keep it copped |
I hope it don’t stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop… (*ever lovin me*) |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
It’s just the thug in me… |
Don’t stop, don’t stop the love |
(*Don't stop ever love…*) |