Pnb Rock and Quilly — Who Gon Stop Us (Quilly 2. 2015)
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Who Gon Stop Us (Quilly 2. 2015) Pnb Rock and Quilly03:04
Текст песни: Who Gon Stop Us (Quilly 2. 2015)
Who Gon Stop Us Lyrics[Intro: Quilly] Feel good, don't nobody touch the heat either [Verse 1: Quilly] When it really come down to it You don't really wanna go through it I'll put a check on your head, I'll tell my shooter "just do it" You don't wanna beef; 5 Guys Put some Chicken on your head; Popeyes What's a walk down to a drive by? Put the pound to you; no high five On your roof like satellite WIFI Have niggas' sleepin' on your crib nigga Lawyer paid off, I'ma beat the case Hungry lil' nigga that'll eat the plate Ruth Chris, boy, you're lookin' like Steak Shooters on go, never heard of breaks Whats attempt murder to a murder case? All my niggas' boosting up the murder rate My youngins' don't read or write, but they squeeze on sight For that cheese, alright? Got a fiend, all white, bring me green all night Got a fiend, all black, on the first, get a stack If we go to court, you're the first one to rat MAC wit the ladder, be the first one to clap Street credit good, nigga, you can check the stat Paperwork clean, I was never into that And, you was never into this, hatin' ass niggas Said I never would be rich "Talk about the pain", hold up, let me reminisce How I owe you? You ain't never give me shit Now I'm makin' all hits; won't miss Now, I got a full stomach, full clip Michael Jordan on the mic; no bullshit Hope you never forget, I will never forfeit Gold on the grill but the (?) This the type of flow to put the house on the hill Live by the street rule; kill or be killed I'ma get it in, Inshallah; Lord will Know a couple hood niggas' that'll ride for me Uptown niggas', put you in the sky for me Got that 57 sittin' on the side of me And, I would never sing, quiet as a Library No stop signs, all green lights, tuck a nigga in, help him sleep tight I remember times, I ain't eat nights, sleep nights You don't know about this street life [Chorus: PNB Rock] (2x) All of my niggas, we came from the bottom Don't play wit my niggas, we play wit them choppers 100 in the drum, bitch, you better run We ain't gotta aim, cock it, and, we spray Take your life away, who gonna stop us?
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