Dope Fiend - Ain't Stoppin lyrics

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Dope Fiend - Ain't Stoppin lyrics

[Hook: Geno] After all that I gave, I ain't stoppin To this game I'm a slave, I ain't stoppin After all that they said, I ain't stoppin Till my coffin is droppin YOU MOTHERfu*kERS [Dope Fiend] Semi automatic Motherf**er want to get into it? I don't really care about ya See me on the streets, packing heat with my boys And you know we bout to snatch ya Think it's a problem? Then call the cops cause I murdered them too Can you really blame me with all the sh** I've been through? You motherf**ers always wanna talk sh** until I get bustin up rhymes Make your a** lay down for the count And I'm makin you shout while I'm up in the crowd Makin sure everybody's chest gets the bleeding all out I don't really give a f** today, so come my way If you wanna die today, I get rowdy Blow your brains out your face, and say "Howdy" I don't think this your average party Get smacked with the tip of a gauge that's flamin hot Should've known better before you f** with someone crazy bruh I don't think you get the message, pull out your tongue And make sure everybody see yo a** choking on blood Now get up.... [Hook: Geno] After all that I gave, I ain't stoppin To this game I'm a slave, I ain't stoppin After all that they said I ain't stoppin Till my coffin is droppin YOU MOTHERfu*kERS [Geno] Now I was born as a loser, but I won't die as a nothing For all you cats that be frontin, you are the ones I'll be huntin Pistol grip pumpin you f*ggots I know you'll rest with the maggots For all you hatin motherf**ers, I still keep my pants saggin Saying my sh**'s not amazing Still makin deals off with Satan Who brought you sh** like frustrated? Who kept your stereo blaring? Who filled your heart up with hatred? Who brought that sh** to your city? Who kept on swingin at the target when the vision was misty? I'm coming back like I'm Griffin First round with a knockout I'll leave you bleeding like Lebron For all my dawgs I won't back down I still keep the heart beatin just for the freaks and the juggalos And all of my gutter [?] For ya'll I ain't lettin go [Hook] [Insane D] I'm old school like Tommy guns You think I ain't, then try me son You think I do this sh** for fun? You really think I won't k** someone? I'm not the one who's rational On the mic I'm an animal Two wicked MC's, I'm a cannibal Eat yo brains like Hannibal Place your intestines on my table I'm unable to shake these dreams In my sleep I can hear em scream Look at what these streets done to me My insanity's been locked away Tossed away in a shallow grave Ain't no time to make mistakes Aim the gauge right at his face Tell me how these bullets taste Point blank range, I let em go This poetry's insane, so I must be a psycho Strapped with a rifle I'm yellin out "Die" Kickin in your front door f** a drive by [Hook]

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