Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Don't Stop, artist - Snoop Dogg. Album song Coolaid, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.06.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Doggy Style
Song language: English
Don't Stop |
You in the War Zone |
Ha ha, yeah, uhh. |
THX, uh, uh |
I wanna go universal one time man |
I wanna talk to the whole world man |
Cause, cause I know niggaz |
I know nig*az feel this sh*t man, e’rywhere man |
Don’t matter where you at you gotta feel this cuz |
Trip |
If you see the police — don’t stop! |
You got your heat on the seat — don’t stop! |
My nigga ball 'til you fall — don’t stop! |
And break a b*tch like a law — don’t stop! |
My ni*ga get yo' cash — don’t stop! |
Oh, you keep the stash in the dash? |
Don’t stop! |
Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? |
Don’t stop! |
Well, we do it with no breaks at all — don’t stop! |
Yeah, okay, yeah — don’t stop, don’t quit |
You don’t wanna get dropped? |
Don’t pop no shit |
I’m tellin ni*gaz now, off top, real spit |
Like it or not, we who you got to deal wit |
Geah — we at your service |
You in the War Zone now so don’t be nervous |
… And it don’t stop |
Everybody drop shit bottom to the top |
Uhh, they want me to stop cause I been goin hard on them lately |
And I feel raising my right hand sayin, «Motherfucker don’t make me |
Slap ya ass for not bringin back the cash |
Now do it with no breaks trick and get it real fast» |
One of you nig*az gon' feel these bullets |
Six cannons, loaded, cock and pull it |
West gang, ridin out that’s all we do |
West gang nig*a I ain’t gotta explain it to you |
Let’s bang |
Yeah, if you gettin down to the sound (don't stop!) |
If you gotta dump a few rounds (don't stop!) |
If some punk clown flags you down (don't stop!) |
If you don’t come from the town (don't stop!) |
If you tryna hang with the gang (don't stop!) |
If you makin money tryna slang (don't stop!) |
If the neighborhood’s where you hang (don't stop!) |
If bustin shots is yo' thang (don't stop!) |
Geah |
Look — what’chu tryna do my nig*a? |
E’rything you talkin 'bout I been through my nigga |
I’m original, busta I’m a D.P.G. |
War Zone motherf*cker in the midst of the streets (nig*a) |
Geah, you get it and go |
When the boys roll past, you’re lettin 'em know |
Heat in the waistband, gang of tattoos |
Compton, Eiht don’t stop for you fools |
Won’t stop learnt it on 'em, I gotta eat chief |
Now getcha a*s in my way, I’m snatchin you up by your lil' briefs |
Now rock twice and do your hand like this |
If you not then stop representin this gangsta sh*t |
So we bangs the clip, the main West G spot |
Compton, Long Beach, S.E. |
Watts |
Where nig*az is more sick, more dumb, more gone |
Trick, you know where I’m from, the War Zone |
If you see the police — don’t stop! |
You got your heat on the seat — don’t stop! |
My nigga ball 'til you fall — don’t stop! |
And break a b*tch like a law — don’t stop! |
My ni*ga get yo' cash — don’t stop! |
Oh, you keep the stash in the dash? |
Don’t stop! |
Oh, you like to scrape and crawl? |
Don’t stop! |
Well, we do it with no breaks at all — don’t stop! |
Don’t stop, don’t stop! |
Don’t stop, don’t stop, don’t stop! |