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Embracing - No Stopping This lyrics
[Lucky]
 Luciano be a hog, and he all about the paper
 Ain't no mo' buck hide, boy I be sitting on alligator
 Let me get on the microphone, so I can show em how it's done
 No matter where I go, I never roll without my gun
 Young mo'fucker up in this game, acting bad
 Come around that corner, on chrome in that Cadillac
 I ain't rapping for free, so quit bothering me
 Unless you tal'n bout that feddy, don't be calling a G
 I'ma swing then I swang, gripping on the grain
 Hit you with some game, while I sip a little drank
 Man hold up, that boy there he go hard
 Who that Mexican wrecking, Mr. Texas Lone Star
 Had sex with your broad, in the back of your car
 Jamming Screw tapes, gone off them handle bars
 I got love for my partnas, we be unseen
 Me and Angeletti, Full Time and Lil Quin
 Winston in the Penn, he'll be out in a second
 Y'all already know when he touch down, that boy there gon wreck it
 Dopehouse Records, done hooked up with Luck
 So me and DFO, are making it bubble up
 Pain and Rob, Uchie and Twin Beredaz
 I'ma come through, and write SPM a letter
 Tell him it's getting better, we gon hold it down
 Po'ing fo's for you, and smoking on pine
 What it do what the deal, huh brah holla whaaa
 H-Town representing, know I'm tal'n bout boy
 [Hook (Lady Jane) - 2x]
 It ain't no, stopping this
 Can't stop won't stop us, not for shit
 (ain't no one stopping this)
 It ain't no, stopping this
 Can't stop won't stop us, not for shit
 (can't stop won't stop, not for shit)
 [Lucky]
 My neighborhood we run that hoe, and there there be so fa real
 Man I dare you to come and try, to sell your dope up over hereEmbracing - No Stopping This - http://motolyrics.com/embracing/no-stopping-this-lyrics.html
 We got it locked from block to block, you already know what I'm tal'n bout
 And for them haters I got a glock, up in the 'Burban I'm chopping blocks
 They selling herb they selling syrup, they selling X and they selling caine
 Up in the Lex they gripping grain, we that Mexicans spitting game
 Now get your change break your bread, try your best and shake them FED's
 Off your ass get your cash, nigga like me be living fast
 Maaan, I'm trying to get these riches
 I like to pimp these bitches, while hitting 16 switches
 I hit the school zone, representing Screwston
 Dripping candy paint, ain't no fucking two tone
 I'ma ball, y'all can call me and outlaw
 Putting it down for my dogs, locked away behind the bars
 Living life like a star, sipping pints of the bar
 See that boy Lucky on the mic, going hard
[Hook - 2x]
 [Lucky]
 Ain't no way you stopping me, I got a family I gotta feed
 Plus I got a block to bleed, Lucky full of that broccoli
 Please believe I'm getting chips, state to state I'm hitting licks
 On a paper chase up in this bitch, it's all about them Benjamin's
 Laughing at my competition, flashing my diamonds
 Christian on a mission, ain't tripping I've been rhyming
 Pimping been pimping, I'm pimping a pen haa
 Ends been flipping, I'm getting the chips haa
 This for the dealers in the kitchen, weighing up the damn soda
 Making boulders with the baking soda, slanging on the corner
 I'm a soldier smoking swisha sweets, in a black Caddy
 Lucky got game, like his daddy and his granddaddy
 Man I could pimp this big booty, broad bitch
 That hoodrat, never had no superstar dick
 Time to flip my do', cause I done stacked my G's
 And man I'm finished with flow, so nigga pass me the weed
[Hook - 2x]
Can't stop, won't stop not for shit - 2x








