Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
This that intuition, you know I'm spittin'
I'm bringing real back cause I'm on a mission
Top back, Slim Thug but I'm still tippin'
This that Billy Kidman, stick'em in submissions
No need for intermissions, make sure you listen
When your bitch call me daddy, know I wasn't trickin'
Cause baby I'm a thug with the leg limpin'
I've been spitting with a fury, Sam L, Pulp Fiction
Your favorite rappers are false prophets, they talk nonsense
We off mobbin', they ball slobbin', they off topic
I'm off bombin', they cause blockage
I ain't from that Chi town but I talk Common, it's called Rodman
We off ridin', we stay wylin', we off top it
So nineties, it's so Deep and we still Mobb it
You can't stop it, no Roc-A-Fella, we still rock it
This the hustle, you can't knock it, you can't knock it
Slim Thug, Trick Daddy, Ima let go
Real shit, it be leakin' through your headphones
Leavin' every MC with a head cold
I be leavin' 12 roses on they headstone
2Pac resurrection off that Death Row
Blowin' chronic, keep their heads ringin' real slow
You got no bars Walken through this Dead Zone
We the army stompin' through with no Pharaohs (GO)
If you want it come and get it, y'all don't want no problems with it
Now you gettin' caught up in it, all your hate was all malicious
I was stayin' raw and vicious, saw my dream and saw a vision
Let's B. Real, you just another victim
Stayin' in my lane, going insane in the brain
Erasin' lames from this game with their whips and their chains
Bout time you learn the names bitch you know we're not the same
Cause we're bringin' real back, we're not chasin the fame
So we're
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Radio Killed the Hip Hop Star - Non-Stop Lyrics
Radio Killed the Hip Hop Star - Non-Stop Lyrics
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Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
This that intuition, you know I'm spittin'
I'm bringing real back cause I'm on a mission
Top back, Slim Thug but I'm still tippin'
This that Billy Kidman, stick'em in submissions
No need for intermissions, make sure you listen
When your bitch call me daddy, know I wasn't trickin'
Cause baby I'm a thug with the leg limpin'
I've been spitting with a fury, Sam L, Pulp Fiction
Your favorite rappers are false prophets, they talk nonsense
We off mobbin', they ball slobbin', they off topic
I'm off bombin', they cause blockage
I ain't from that Chi town but I talk Common, it's called Rodman
We off ridin', we stay wylin', we off top it
So nineties, it's so Deep and we still Mobb it
You can't stop it, no Roc-A-Fella, we still rock it
This the hustle, you can't knock it, you can't knock it
Slim Thug, Trick Daddy, Ima let go
Real shit, it be leakin' through your headphones
Leavin' every MC with a head cold
I be leavin' 12 roses on they headstone
2Pac resurrection off that Death Row
Blowin' chronic, keep their heads ringin' real slow
You got no bars Walken through this Dead Zone
We the army stompin' through with no Pharaohs (GO)
If you want it come and get it, y'all don't want no problems with it
Now you gettin' caught up in it, all your hate was all malicious
I was stayin' raw and vicious, saw my dream and saw a vision
Let's B. Real, you just another victim
Stayin' in my lane, going insane in the brain
Erasin' lames from this game with their whips and their chains
Bout time you learn the names bitch you know we're not the same
Cause we're bringin' real back, we're not chasin the fame
So we're
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
This that intuition, you know I'm spittin'
I'm bringing real back cause I'm on a mission
Top back, Slim Thug but I'm still tippin'
This that Billy Kidman, stick'em in submissions
No need for intermissions, make sure you listen
When your bitch call me daddy, know I wasn't trickin'
Cause baby I'm a thug with the leg limpin'
I've been spitting with a fury, Sam L, Pulp Fiction
Your favorite rappers are false prophets, they talk nonsense
We off mobbin', they ball slobbin', they off topic
I'm off bombin', they cause blockage
I ain't from that Chi town but I talk Common, it's called Rodman
We off ridin', we stay wylin', we off top it
So nineties, it's so Deep and we still Mobb it
You can't stop it, no Roc-A-Fella, we still rock it
This the hustle, you can't knock it, you can't knock it
Slim Thug, Trick Daddy, Ima let go
Real shit, it be leakin' through your headphones
Leavin' every MC with a head cold
I be leavin' 12 roses on they headstone
2Pac resurrection off that Death Row
Blowin' chronic, keep their heads ringin' real slow
You got no bars Walken through this Dead Zone
We the army stompin' through with no Pharaohs (GO)
If you want it come and get it, y'all don't want no problems with it
Now you gettin' caught up in it, all your hate was all malicious
I was stayin' raw and vicious, saw my dream and saw a vision
Let's B. Real, you just another victim
Stayin' in my lane, going insane in the brain
Erasin' lames from this game with their whips and their chains
Bout time you learn the names bitch you know we're not the same
Cause we're bringin' real back, we're not chasin the fame
So we're
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
Pullin' all stops cause we do it non-stop
We do it non-stop, we do it non-stop
Writer: Tanysha Soulia, William Leahy
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid