Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Stop What You're Doing, artist - Puff Daddy. Date of issue: 19.04.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Don't Stop What You're Doing |
| Don’t you stop it, don’t you stop what you’re doing |
| You don’t really wanna stop |
| Eh eh Don’t you stop it, don’t you stop what you’re doing |
| You don’t really wanna stop |
| Eh eh Verse One: Puff Daddy |
| Yeah yeah, uh-huh, check it out, yeah, c’mon |
| Whether you like it hard or the live guitars |
| Anything dropped if it’s hot it’s ours |
| If it’s not it’s yours, we on the job |
| Everybody eatin, everybody involved |
| You can’t stop that like you can’t stop rap |
| Bad Boy stop what’s the chance of that? |
| We don’t stop, so check the, mansions and stacks |
| And we don’t have to answer to Jack |
| No wonder we had this rap shit locked, for eight straight summers |
| Pull up at the party, eight straight Hummers |
| Six be the 6th 7th and 8th wonders |
| Pop corks, we be the toast of New York |
| And out West, we want y’all to understand |
| All we wanna do is make you dance |
| We know the song ain’t done wrong when the party is hot |
| Y’all don’t really want us to stop, do you? |
| Verse Two: Lil’Kim |
| When it comes to the cheese, baby girl roll dough |
| Fuck Domino’s, strictly dice |
| Bet you niggaz won’t flow for this ice, notes is the price |
| Lil sis’walk away with the dough, y’all niggaz still broke |
| While my pockets on re-up |
| Y’all niggaz shit on E, what a pi-ty |
| Ain’t it a shame how your man chose me And you wanna know why, it’s mad simple |
| Even in the winter, still pull a baller wit my jimmies |
| Drive a Ta-hoe, wit plenty cash flow |
| He know, anything I touch I blow |
| And I crush a show, wit my luscious flow |
| Gotta crew full of niggaz and a Lexus too |
| All of them hold me down while I’m pressin you |
| So who stressin who, and even though my nigga gone |
| Lil’Kim and Puff Daddy keep keepin it on Verse Three: Puff Daddy |
| Now you can pump this in your jeep, on an off road |
| Pump this to your blows on the way to the tow |
| Bang this til you’re bein old when you at home |
| on the six-four, sittin on chrome |
| Yo we don’t stall we ball while you playin the wall |
| We in the middle of the danceflo', gettin off |
| 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 |
| To the top now, ride with us, c’mon |
| We don’t stop, we run the game, we don’t watch |
| every single region, we own blocks |
| Never let up, you tell me, who do it better |
| Every single I drop, at least two are better |
| The song ain’t the wrong when the party is hot |
| Y’all don’t really want us to stop, do you? |
| Everything we make is hot |
| Thought I told you that we never stop |
| Keep risin to the top, yeahhh |
| Keep risin to the top, yeahhh |
| (repeat above four lines over another Chorus to f |