It Don`t Stop lyrics

Artist  : Mac Dre 
Song : It Don`t Stop



 Send "It Don`t Stop" Ringtone to your Cell 

 feat. Dubee, D-Milli, Free Throw

Verse One: (Free Throw)

Well let me introduce myself
A young go getter mind locked on havin' wealth
Livin' wild with this thug style, I got these
hoes
Tuggin' all on my Avirex clothes
A young brown Mafioso, I put my foot through the
door
Infrared light smilin' title, desert eagle 4-4
Layin' Cubans on the floor, 
I send my ghetto troopers to the mother load 
To snatch a bottle of A-1 yo,
I'm hearin' rapid fire through the house
Eternal warfare with heavy weaponry
Me and my soldiers ain't scared,
You get a bullet to the head in trainin' if you
don't aim for the head
So I know my young shooters left somebody dead
around the corner
Plus got the yola out the trunk bendin' over
Its daytime I can't wait till it turns to night 
Cause that's the time when ghetto stars come out
and shine

Verse Two: (D-Milli) 

Quicker than outlaws I draw on haters with glocks
and techs
Buckin' at undercover agents dippin' off quick in
the lex
That's my trigger finger f**k 'em lets bring the
heat to the street
Gave him one to the head and there he dead
eternally asleep
Deep in this cold world where there's no love,
what the f**k should I do?
People be killin' they family for yola not
trustin' in you
But now I'm teachin' you some ackrite 
With forty-fives and flashlights
f**kin' around with thug niggas
 
And drug dealers
Manajetuahs and jaguars getting chopped in the
drop
Killin' haters that act hard nigga like it or not
Cause it's a hold up, your hands go up real slow
Should've told ya that I'm a soldier who kills
hoes
Pullin' no mercy on these busters ain't no
callin' the cops
And my nine is comin' to f**k you nigga ballin'
or not

Verse Three: (Dubee)

I'm off in this sh*t like Mr. Hanky, Janky, but
when it gets stanky
Time to rape fiends, my niggas take G's, make
G's, but it ain't free
Pimp niggas laced me when I was a baby, how to
slang D
And stained me, a suck ya up nigga lip locked but
I can't speak
Now it's crazy, niggas be lazy, imbecilic, milli
vanillic, 
Can't speak on it but I feel it, I'm the villain
stealin' scrillion
Convo be thrillin' your brain waves get to
healin'
Just to reach out and touch you 
train of thought make a killin', Soldiers
willin', 
So I do it for thug niggas and drug dealers
through the snow and rain
Focused on fetti f**k how it came, steady remain
Paper over hoes, and stay on my toes 
And air these niggas out like sandals, 
Blow 'em out like candles
Handle my business and listen to my theezo
And in this thuggin' category I keep it sharp as
a needle
Breathe on busters and bust the tech and make it
go blah blah
Funkin' with cops and duckin' the law play boy it
won't stop