Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Stop, artist - Heavy D. Album song Heavy, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1998
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
Don't Stop |
| Don’t, stop — to all the niggas in the drop-tops |
| To all my peoples that’s down on lock |
| Keep it movin and you don’t stop — hahh! |
| Don’t, stop — to all the niggas in the drop-tops |
| To all my peoples that’s down on lock |
| Keep it movin and you don’t stop |
| Uhh, how’d you like if I dressed you up in platinum? |
| Diamond rings, boo you can have dem |
| Dough though, Water got plenty of dat |
| Wanna break it down get the Remy for that |
| Me I take Coke and Henny with that |
| You really wanna floss get the Benz for that |
| With the rims for that, how sex is that |
| 130K nigga can you buy that? |
| Tanned in the Carribean with a beautiful, Trinidadian |
| Got plans again, stack grands again |
| Make you wanna wave yo' hands again |
| Shake yo' waist again, who you crushin then |
| Shorties love when I’m sexin dem |
| Shorties love when I’m next to dem |
| Who the best of dem, screw the rest of dem |
| This joint right here keep a nigga on point right here |
| Move like Kaiser, when I surprise ya |
| Me and my team, money green |
| Caddy, used to call me fattie |
| Now they call me, «Big Daddy» |
| Nigga get down like dat, nigga been around like dat |
| Better not bother, the big brother, in the Godfather hat |
| Screw dat, y’all better face it, y’all see the bracelet |
| Platinum, with the diamonds under dem |
| If it ain’t E-class want none of dem |
| What’chu know 'bout puttin out platinum hits |
| Me and my crew flip chicks for sidekicks |
| Water, why you gettin down like dat? |
| You know it ain’t fair when you play like dat |
| Let me put it to you like this |
| You cats tonight, gon' see what a real player is |
| Nigga state yo' biz, handle yo' biz |
| I’ma pump down like that |
| Sip Bailey’s, in the Bentleys, agua, in the Jaguar |
| Never sweat the course of that when I’m tossin back |
| Heinekens with a dimepiece friend |
| All the, ladies in love with D |
| Shakin they coochies after me |
| Y’all crushin that, them I’m crushin that |
| If not, put a stop to that, alright |
| Nigga 'bout to bust somethin, he don’t trust nuttin |
| I’ma make that clear to y’all |
| Come frontin like you tough somethin ain’t gon' touch nuttin |
| I’ma show y’all how to ball |
| Cause my niggas on the block, can’t forget dem |
| My mans on lock, can’t forget dem |
| Y’all know 'bout dem Benjamins |
| When it’s gone, where yo' friends an' dem |
| Heavy gon' coast through, like I’m supposed to |
| Bi-coastal like postal |
| Y’all gon' 'member me |
| Whatever B, forever, D |
| Nigga stay jiggy in the DKNY |
| Crooked eye, damn he fly |
| Push a whip that’s fabulous |
| Cuban link with the Lazarus |
| Tell me who the man again? |
| Chicks danglin |
| In Vegas gamblin |
| We forever handlin, y’all scramblin |
| Tell me who the man again? |
| Huh |
| Water, now you oughta, recognize, and keep it hot like Florida |
| Slick talker, New Yorker, bound to be the one you feelin |
| Tell me what the deal is |
| My appeal is real is what, y’all niggas is talkin what |
| To my mans in drops or my mans on lock |
| Keep it real don’t stop, right |