Big Mike Terror - Don't Stop! lyrics

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Big Mike Terror - Don't Stop! lyrics

[Intro] “Here they come.” Stronghold! Once again. For you [Verse 1: Breez Evahflowin'] Yo, let's just set the gauge at 12 Black like gays in hell. An old-school, paid the shells If you feel what I feel, n***a, raise an L If you hear Stronghold, n***a, raise it well I got a seed. She need me to raise the sales So I beat these sheets ‘til the pages swell Age well-documented. No time to get caught In the stages of presenting unconventional thoughts You know that next sh** that Flex wouldn't touch Like a “Pinch Me” sign on Jenny Lopez bu*t I'mma pimp these rhymes ‘til they swollen gut Got five dimes in live line, rolling it up “Refined” like the B-side was holding it up I got the gold, the metal, the cup. What's next? Dominate the race ‘til ain't no other cuts left I'mma do it rhyming. Yo [Verse 2: Poison Pen] Yo, I'm Bruising Brody meets [?] You can't help but feel my gangsta and love my slang Pimp, [?] monster, Brooklyn bully When you run to get your punk a** clique's the only time you get p**y Stay in your lane, son. To me, breathing's optional You ain't ready to play taps with a cactus. My flow's abnormal Poison Pen plus Everclear? Blood alcohol is way past normal My heartbeat is the pulse of the city Live off this wax and these government kickbacks Son, I'm loving this sick track—you taughten with it I'm into scalping—I ain't talking ‘bout concert tickets [Hook: [Stelf Index?]] (x4) No getaway. Better move it now. Don't stop until it's done [Interlude: Breez Evahflowin'] Yeah. Once again. But it ain't stopping now. We got Stelf Index and Big Mike Terror. Yo [Verse 3: Stelf Index] Through the forefront on the frontline Third in the line of blind fury—despise police fully No cure for me, so I accept my insanity Humane axe come anually—you missed me Expect rash visits. k** your boy so quick You're pouring ‘nough liquor to end your drinking problem Index extreme, man. Build a Stronghold dam Release the team, flood all streams Drowns the main one—sounds are screams, horror Mixed with tears. Happiness mixed with fears Bullet [?], ice spears everywhere Smoke clears. We will be here forever [Verse 4: Big Mike Terror] It's the infinite Terror. The ghost that n***as pull on me, y'all better host to that Wrong move, n***a—y'all supposed to clap Stronghold—seven players sold to black It's like a force between Suge and the Incredible Hulk It's sandstone and the Red Sea's a sidewalk's boat I love rolling through your street like I own the block Pump the system so loud, make y'all call the cops Lost the limelight? Well, I got the main ingredient My styles won't rest like zero disobedience My stable runs deep—chicks pledge, stay allegiate Y'all Carrot Top n***as at best—y'all comedians [Hook: [Stelf Index?]] (x4) No getaway. Better move it now. Don't stop until it's done [Interlude 2: Breez Evahflowin'] Yeah. And you know we just starting. Stronghold benches ink! We got Wiz and C-Rayz Walz [Verse 5: Wiz] It's Wiz, motherf**ers Pop you collars like this, motherf**ers. We don't stop for dollars We on the list, muhf**as, so stop to holler Still in the streets, muhf**as—please lock your houses Now the thing changed for the players—some of us dead And the game's still the same—it's just some of us fled I heard God takes angels, leaves the others instead So rest in peace, my soldiers, hustlers, and vets How fast we forget this live can go in a minute And love, money, respect is still holding the living I'm talking to spirits. Late night, hairs falling Dear Lord, can you feel this? Wise man told you [Verse 6: C-Rayz Walz] I'm a sheisty villian—bet your life on that I'll send you to the essence and bring you right back Get jabbed out the ring for holding a rope In hell with a philly—holding a smoke Stupid fish bite hooks and lines off the mixtape After you dictate, tell me how my dick taste The Sun Cycle—I leave you gas Believe you trash. Whackers looking for you on the ave I'm Freddy with a Jason mask on Halloween Giving wet dreams with an M16 So when you question if we official I slap the sh** out you, then send you to the store for tissue [Hook: [Stelf Index?]] (x4) No getaway. Better move it now. Don't stop until it's done

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