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Black Cobain - Don't Stop lyrics
Uh, one time for hip hop (aye)
 Two times for that block (aye)
 Three times for that pot
 To my hustlers in the game don't stop, stop nah
 [Verse 1:]
 Top of the morning to ya
 It got a groove don't it
 I'm Nasir, my last years should check up on it
 I Illmatic shit, you can hate me now
 I been fly and they love it, that's why I hate the ground
 I Mos Definitely
 I do this effortlessly
 Nothin' in common with MCs, the hammer's with me
 Bumpin' 100 miles, and now I'm running shit
 And if that pussy good, you know I'm coming quick
 Wait, not coming quick
 I be there in a minute
 And by the grace of God, I never seen a sentence
 These rappers rap horrendous
 My niggas mackin' bitches
 They Goldies keep it limited in the search for riches
 Went from costa futons, to food for thought in dishes
 A lot of intuition, the hour glass is inching
 We coming at these niggas necks, the board lynchmen
 And yo balenciaga, I know that cost some bills
 But I ain't trickin' on you hoes
 I'm a keep it real
 [Hook:]
 Aye, get money everyday hello
 Fuck bitches everyday I know, I know
 I swear these niggas in the way, you know
 You know I'm VA to the grave, I go
 I go, I go onBlack Cobain - Don't Stop - http://motolyrics.com/black-cobain/dont-stop-lyrics.html
 [Verse 2:]
 Til the casket drop, these bastards hate the fact
 That I'm working now, you gotta pay for Black
 I heard you fellas talking
 I never met a Gotti
 How the label me is gone
 Do you still count for Papi
 Enough with all the lies
 Riding to myself cause
 I'm Al Bundy when they lightin' up the buds (yeah)
 Tryna decipher mine, never lived a life of crime
 I sat back and got money, paper on recline (huh)
 Ya women like it, that pussy called recycling
 And I'm absent in her crib if she goin' cycling
 Yea I'm finna take it back to the old days
 Everything was classic, listening to old Jay
 Or it's Me Against the World, 2Pac
 Same attitude, hit the bar and take five shots
 500 pain street, like Scarface that's my block
 I was there when G got shot
 Who got it locked (huh)
 [Hook:]
 Aye, get money everyday hello
 Fuck bitches everyday I know, I know
 I swear these niggas in the way, you know
 You know I'm VA to the grave, I go
 I go, I go on
 Uh, one time for hip hop (aye)
 Two times for that block (aye)
 Three times for that pot
 To my hustlers in the game don't stop, stop nah








