Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song He Won't Stop, artist - Mr. Shadow.
Date of issue: 31.07.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
He Won't Stop |
Hey, what’s up |
Lil' Rob and Shadow |
The Mayhem Click |
Comin' at you once again |
Ha heh |
Let the Mayhem begin |
Que Hubole |
Dos cero tres |
Otra vez en tu area |
Causando desmadre |
Ponte trucha |
As I enter |
I’m gonna represent the |
Mayhem Click |
So let the Mayhem begin |
You fools need to quit |
Playa-hatin' on these two |
Individuals |
Versatile criminals |
203 be the penal code |
M-A, Y, H, E, M |
Two bald headed Mexicans |
In your area, scarin' ya, starin' ya |
I’m darin' ya |
Come with me and see mass hysteria |
Witness |
What we go through |
What |
Would you do |
If you did, what we do, you’d be through, stuck like glue |
Fool |
You could never come close, east or west coast |
Worldwide, known for the flows, that we’ve thrown |
We have shown |
The people how it’s done, we do it just for fun |
While drinkin' redrum like a vet from Vietnam |
Droppin' bombs like The Gap Band |
And give a grin |
I feel the need to sin |
Now let the Mayhem begin |
What’s up |
You reached Shadow’s voice mail |
Do what you gotta do after the tone, and uh |
I’ll called you back as soon as I can |
Hey, what’s up Shadow, this is Rob, fool |
You know, we got some fools actin' stupid over here, homie, so uh |
Get back at me as soon as you can |
Gotta show 'em what we are all about, homie |
Let the Mayhem begin, que no? |
Kickin' down doors |
What? |
And back for more |
Damn |
Would you like more |
Uh uh |
Of what we have store |
Wars and battles |
Lil' Rob and Shadow |
Are you the one to tattle when they playin' under gravel |
Desperados |
Este lado |
Armados como soldados, pelones |
Matones descontrolado dos Mexicanos tumbados |
Encabronados malos, like Al Capone, I be chingon |
When we get on the microphone, we hold our own |
So leave it alone |
We explode |
Like a time bomb |
So watch us tick |
Mayhem Click |
We be sick |
Dos cero tres, represent, huh |
We be reveal our own estilo |
There’s no bouncin' by the ounces |
Man, we drop it by the kilo |
Ain’t no need for all this envy |
Let me get my automatic |
Gettin' rid of static |
Can’t happen, my habbit is gettin' dramatic, can’t stand it |
God dammit |
I have it |
Mixed in with my blood |
A warrior til the end |
Now let the Mayhem begin |
Hey, what’s up, you reached Lil Rob’s voice mail |
Go ahead and drop me a message, and I’ll get back to you as soon as I get a |
chance to |
Alright then |
I’m out |
Hey, what’s up Rob |
Got your message, dawg |
Meet me at Amichi Park, eight o’clock sharp |
Get ready for some drama cause, uh |
We gotta show 'em what it’s all about |
Thank you for calling |
Here we come once again, droppin' flames as we begin to |
Tear the show apart, dos cero tres, comin' at you |
Traigo mas desmadre que los vientos de ese nino |
Quemo a todos de volada como punta de cerillo |
Mi estilo |
Es unico |
Can nobody fade it |
Be creative, player haters, and to (???) |
Dedicated to the fans, worldwide, one time |
For your mind, I guarantee, that rhymes like these, you’ll never find |
Always ready with plenty for any type of showdown |
Mr. Shadow, Lil' Rob, bringing sounds to your town |
We be down to the fullest |
And fool, I thought you knew this |
That when Mayhem’s on the mission, we get rid of competition |
Keep on wishin' |
And we’ll just keep dismissin' |
Now listen |
To the baddest, droppin' bars, just like a prison |
Like Samson, we attack |
But ain’t no tellin' when |
Til the skies are gettin' cloudy |
Mold you rowdy, let the Mayhem begin |
Outro: |
What’s up, dawg |
What’s up, homie |
Hey, check out that suburban right there, holmes |
Which one, the black one? |
Yeah, he’s following us, shit, check it out |
What you wanna do? |
Let’s just walk up to him and |
Fuck him |
From the sides? |
Yeah, let’s do what we do |
Let’s do it |
Alright |
Hey, what’s up? |
What’s up, what you want? |
Your life, ese |
We got shot fired on the 2100 Apocuny Street |
It appears to be, two male hispanics heading south in a black '91 Accord |
Proceed with caution, I repeat |
Proceed with caution |
Armed and dangerous |
They will react to any type of confrontation (Confrontation…) |