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    Tha Dogg Pound / Lyrics

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    "Don't Stop" Lyrics

    Tha Dogg Pound feat. 2Pac

    Album:
    track 8
    2002 [2007]
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    [Daz]
    Yeah..
    'Pac, Dat Nigga Daz (yeah) Kurupt
    All up in this bitch

    [Intro]
    Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 6X*)
    Don't stop..
    Don't stop..

    [Spoken over Intro]
    Keep it goin, got my nigga Slip Capone
    Hahahaha, hell yeah, lot of fakers is out there
    Niggaz get around these backwoods
    Get around they mommas, pull up they pants
    hide they rags and start to act good, hahahahaha!

    [Daz]
    Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggaz in town? (I do)
    Killin willingly, who got the right to make a sound?
    My sound break block, corners, avenues and drives
    It's about time the mashin is arrived
    I take you on a mission, be on a mission, I'm packin steel
    Steadily givin these niggaz no passes on livin (no passes)
    I spend major loot on khaki suits
    Nikes and kroker-saks to sweat suits, and leather boots
    I box niggaz twice my size, I bust wit a fo'-five
    Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
    I live the unusual, crucial life
    So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
    as just a man and his music, I ain't afraid to use it
    Bruise you badly, you want confusion, I mean it's useless
    to step to this, we in effect, we dangerous
    Contendin mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss
    Biatch! (yeah)

    [2Pac]
    Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible (haha)
    I give a fuck, what you thought, or who you brought witchu?
    (Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer, Biggie annihilator
    They wonderin why he breathin, but bitches is dyin later (ahh)
    Better laugh now, then cry when I come to get you
    I hit you with two glocks, and leave you with scar tissue
    On some loco shit (loco), my pistol smoke yo' shit (smoke)
    Let's go for dolo BIATCH, and watch me flow yo' shit
    Mr., Makaveli movin pieces like telekenesis
    It's like a chess game, let's play wit real pieces (hell yeah)
    Shots rang and niggaz brains were spilt
    Another Bad Boy affiliated (Bad Boy killer) nigga was kilt
    I hit the funeral and busted his folks
    and leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke
    Don't stop, keep goin

    [Chorus]
    Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 6X*)

    [Kurupt]
    Well it's that seventeen shot glock cocker, the block rocker (fool)
    Hardcore hooligan, verbal assault chopper
    Finally televised - Kurupt, Daz reside (resides)
    Lethal with mics like guns, bats and knifes
    Those who oppose are my foes, all stand in rows
    Deadliest MC across the globe, Kurupt Capone
    (That's that nigga) I packs heat when it's cold
    Too much pressure makes ya fold, so lo' and behold
    Why you waitin for the poetical Satan?
    Creatin slaughters, runnin through camps like Walter Payton
    I snatch ya breath (aah!) and bust 'til there's no one left
    Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth
    (I'm the man nigga) I don't trust ya (I don't)
    The second I get a chance I'ma bust ya
    No matter where, you could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
    (Like that) Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
    Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags

    [Chorus]
    Don't stop, keep goin (*repeat 7X*)
    Don't stop, don't stop

    ..
    Let the speakers bump - BIATCH! (let the speakers bump)
    For everybody out there that got the humps in they Jeep
    Big Suburbans, they Lexuses, they Beemers
    We gon' break it down a lil' somethin like this
    for you to get yo' sub on throughout yo' neighborhood
    Turn it up, check it out

    [Daz]
    They claim to be down, they say they down (man fuck you man)
    Number one..
    This song was submitted on December 16th, 2009 and last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group, Walt Disney Music Company.
    Written by Lenton Tereill Hutton, Rufus Lee Cooper, Yafeu A. Fula, Malcolm Greenidge, Tyruss Himes, Johnny Jackson, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Bruce Washington.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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