| Don’t you stop it, don’t you stop what you’re doing
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| You don’t really wanna stop
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| Eh eh Don’t you stop it, don’t you stop what you’re doing
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| You don’t really wanna stop
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| Eh eh Verse One: Puff Daddy
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| Yeah yeah, uh-huh, check it out, yeah, c’mon
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| Whether you like it hard or the live guitars
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| Anything dropped if it’s hot it’s ours
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| If it’s not it’s yours, we on the job
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| Everybody eatin, everybody involved
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| You can’t stop that like you can’t stop rap
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| Bad Boy stop what’s the chance of that?
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| We don’t stop, so check the, mansions and stacks
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| And we don’t have to answer to Jack
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| No wonder we had this rap shit locked, for eight straight summers
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| Pull up at the party, eight straight Hummers
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| Six be the 6th 7th and 8th wonders
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| Pop corks, we be the toast of New York
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| And out West, we want y’all to understand
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| All we wanna do is make you dance
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| We know the song ain’t done wrong when the party is hot
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| Y’all don’t really want us to stop, do you?
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| Verse Two: Lil’Kim
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| When it comes to the cheese, baby girl roll dough
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| Fuck Domino’s, strictly dice
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| Bet you niggaz won’t flow for this ice, notes is the price
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| Lil sis’walk away with the dough, y’all niggaz still broke
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| While my pockets on re-up
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| Y’all niggaz shit on E, what a pi-ty
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| Ain’t it a shame how your man chose me And you wanna know why, it’s mad simple
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| Even in the winter, still pull a baller wit my jimmies
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| Drive a Ta-hoe, wit plenty cash flow
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| He know, anything I touch I blow
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| And I crush a show, wit my luscious flow
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| Gotta crew full of niggaz and a Lexus too
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| All of them hold me down while I’m pressin you
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| So who stressin who, and even though my nigga gone
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| Lil’Kim and Puff Daddy keep keepin it on Verse Three: Puff Daddy
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| Now you can pump this in your jeep, on an off road
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| Pump this to your blows on the way to the tow
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| Bang this til you’re bein old when you at home
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| on the six-four, sittin on chrome
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| Yo we don’t stall we ball while you playin the wall
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| We in the middle of the danceflo', gettin off
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| Gotta bunch of hot chicks gettin live with us At the end of the night they gonna slide with us I could tell y’all the rest but it’s ob-vious
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| To the top now, ride with us, c’mon
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| We don’t stop, we run the game, we don’t watch
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| every single region, we own blocks
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| Never let up, you tell me, who do it better
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| Every single I drop, at least two are better
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| The song ain’t the wrong when the party is hot
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| Y’all don’t really want us to stop, do you?
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| Everything we make is hot
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| Thought I told you that we never stop
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| Keep risin to the top, yeahhh
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| Keep risin to the top, yeahhh
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| (repeat above four lines over another Chorus to f |