Never Will It Stop (featuring Ab Liva - Explicit Album Version) 歌詞
Never Will It Stop - Clipse
Never will it stop
The 50 in the duffel won't crush
It settles to the bottom like dust
F**k what ya heard
You ain't countin' paper like us
Go-getter
I come from the corner like most niggas
Now from afar I toast niggas roast niggas
Anywhere whichever the coast ni**a
Compare me to them 2 ghost niggas - Hail Mary
Heart break when they tales fairy
I kissed that girl and I likes it like Kate Perry
The tongue-tester niggas on the corner
Juggle Os for the king like a jester
Child of a lesser - God so when I drop the top
It's my way of feeling closer to the Lord
Reaching for the heavens;
'Till then I settle for the 7
30 floors upper room key at the Western
With her on her back and her on her knees
My ghetto a** trying to
Pronounce they dungarees
I say Rav they say Roxy mon
They think it's real cute
While they giving me dome
Liva Heh the cross I bear
So fly in that purple label cloth I wear
No matter the cost I make Porsche like fear
Every stitch every seam
When I floss y'all stare
Ferrari: 500 them horse I tear
I circle I veer y'all pause like deer
In the headlights
Mami play red light green light
And hop that red torch I steer
There's no Law I've feared
Arm glowin' like a roadside flare
King-pin so the soft I shared
I carried I huddled I dared
I muscled I bled I sweated I teared
Got crowned 'n got cheered
You 10 Grand quarter-pound ration
Went 36 flat that's a asking
Now two-thirds got it for a fraction a cinder
Put in the dash 'n the fender
Dryer sheets
That cover that scent that it renders
Never will it stop -- ever never
Never will it stop -- ever never
Never will it stop -- ever never
Never will it stop
Never will it stop
The 50 in the duffel won't crush
It settles to the bottom like dust
F**k what ya heard
You ain't countin' paper like us
A million in the ceiling I can touch
And still don't nothing move but the money
Nothing like 50 bricks
Wrapped like the Mu-mmy
With the return ensures the Second Coming
So tongue-numbing ni**a
You can bet your last
Not a gram off either
You can bet your a**
I stay with the fifth
Since niggas want to grab
Fassst-life get it y'all is on the fast
And them hos never say no
'Less they on they rag
Louie bags I trick 'em with good faith
In hopes they return the favor with good face
Mentally my mind in a good place
Wake up e'ery morning admiring landscape
Hell even my garage a menage
Like my hoes exotic same as my cars
Million-dollar deposit
You suffer from withdrawals
I got in the game in the bag like I'm Clause
Never will it stop -- ever never
Never will it stop -- ever never
Never will it stop -- ever never
Never will it stop
Never will it stop
The 50 in the duffel won't crush
It settles to the bottom like dust
F**k what ya heard
You ain't countin' paper like us
A million in the ceiling I can touch