Blu, Step Brothers, Tristate, Chace Infinite, Planet Asia, Donel Smokes, Krondon - Can't Stop, Won't Stop lyrics

Peace, what's poppin'?
Uh, we up there with the ethers uh, yeah

Music is my medicine, I smoke calmly
I go numb but never below zombie
Stay catatonic, wrapped in mummy cloth
Phony baloney bunny hops, but the money talks
And now is the only time I listen
Vision blurred tryna choose the proper
Words to describe my vision
Dramatic scene finale, suede green Bali
Fourth quarter my team start to rally
Score numbers on the board and tally
Laboratory like the tele
Bodies laid out on the couch
Blunts from the deli
Distract me from rubbing my belly
It get you stuck
Between the dirty asphalt and the
Rubber of my Pirelli it's a spiritual event
From above, the miracle is sent



Step motherfucker, step
I stepped out the door with what
I lit up still twisted
Dodging the system, it sees another victim
I've been plotting
Looking at my plants in the pot
And I been looking for the answer
Cause I dance in the dark
I talk a lot of shit
It comes as good intention
When them bells rung and names drop
Hit's as good as mentioned
I was looking for a spot and
Cut a hole in the fence
Then I stepped back and saw my entrance
They say, "Time's up"
This the dotted where I sign up
This the lotto where I find bucks
This the motto that defined us
Coming out the gates in Forces
Lord choirs dropping shit like some horses
Uh, the house holy but the office corporate
This life pricy but the war absorbed it
So don't blame me for the caution
Cause I ain't trying to get lost, no
I cannot afford it

Nah, this is not my love song
I mix my magic 'til the sun dawns
Busting like shotties to send the doves home
Blood bone ripping in the rolls of my toes
Kissing my foes
Looking for when I'm kicking my flows
I visit home, spit to get in the zone
Pimp the bowls on the stroll
Uh, rolling up the mistletoe, getting stoned
My kid's at home, missus I'm with is grown
My minutes on
Nigga, Benita's on a mission, she getting on
We got it like bitches, that gossipin' shit
Wildin' type
Wildin like we just got the island patrol
The style is like
A lion mount climbing a mount
Tryna break the throne
And set a staple like the
Los Angeles Lakers form
Same place that my cousin
Got them scrapers from
Play me dumb, I brought him
Right back to the stadium, nigga
Uh, palladium nuggets, pre macadamia
Fucking raps be immaculate
Couldn't imagine making them
Mack emotionless
Master records like I'm slaving them
Sarah Palin, paraphasia
These shades dangling
I can't stop, won't stop
Putting pieces together
Pull my TEC from the dresser
No one could do it better

Witness the mathematic equation of greatness
Homeostasis
Lab rat, resemble the same symbol as Masons
Cash that
The wizardry vividly paints imagery
Cash stacks
A flash in a frying pan of misery
Usually loves company, so I keep a strap
If she come for me
I'm blowing her back, triumphantly
The actual facts finesse pyramid fanatics
While trafficking crack
I seen sphinx get beheaded
Unique physique, I had to pad my mystique
Divine degree, felt my aura being breached
Retreat (Hold up) back to the drawing board, my shiny sword
Cut through the cadence for wages
I design and score
I'm so designer Lord, sail boat insignia
Stitched it to my ironing board
Burn you to oblivion (Woo)
Paraben free, terrible being
Higher than a red eye flight
So who you overseeing?

All together for every single letter
Better my character
Find self tucking on that walker pocket
The derringer
If, we ever up and close, uppercut, comatose
Waxed out money sounds based up
On a different note thin line, thinner rope
Tip-toeing my way through

Because I ain't got the time
For it, ignore it, i must
Burning one, knowledge of son moving forward
And I trust
The lust doesn't get the best of me
Gotta maneuver carefully
Thought the world was ready but
Really wasn't prepared for me
And my kind, I shines, you do the equivalent
This is what I'm dedicated to
No need for membership, see
I reminisce over the doja
Days looking over my shoulder
Didn't have to worry much
My older brother was there
Game warfare fueled in the fire still
But I can't stop, won't stop building
I never will

Yeah, for probable cause, I probably
Peer pressure had me breaking the law
Berate 'em all
Since 6th grade, bathroom stalls
Kissing girls
Madam, miss, I call 'em Miss Ellis, drawn
My spirit is torn scrolls on sixteen bars
Not a soul to assist me, empathy gone
Imperial
Echelon, to my enemies carry on, yeah
Comparing Kron to Genghis Khan
My gang strong taking chances that Lance
Armstrong made wrong
The bank kept a Brooklyn
Trombone and played on
Smoking ounces out over the couch
Was counting the sheep then
Bouncing on Little Bo-Peep but made them all
We didn't sleep, surrounded by the elite
I'm from the sewer deep
Not if you from my suites
If you the can't compete
And I just pray the lord
Care enough to carry me
Apparently, long way from the
Scale of parakeets scary street set
Niggas at school scared of me
Ha, yeah, I'm really a nice guy man

I rarely see the solidarity
Necessary to being in unison with
Universal family and it's the
Point of your existence
We searching for similarities
Between the fabric of dreams
And alter realities people are fabricated to
Portray a personality
If the image is tainted then
The person is a casualty
Thoughts, relate rapidly
Written with such majesty
The author has to be considered
At the level of mastery
We don't paint pictures
We sit and chisel the masterpiece
And make it hard for the
Average to rap after me
Ironically, my chronically despise
My typography the mind is steady minding
Eyes capture the photography
A life without monotony
Styliss inside the Massadine
Travelling amongst the people
Things I never thought I'd see
Appear to me, appeal to me
Dreams becoming real for me
It's surreal but how I feel
You can never kill the Infinite G

E-E-E-E-Energizer, visualizer, civilizer
City rider
Spider-Man web internet intertwining
Silver lining, diamond mine to
Mind of a diamond, refine and
Analyze and I'm grinding
I was not made for 9 to 5'in
Design a rhyme and two time
And 100K display science
The universal giant, mother Will from Zion
Splash bars, Master Fard, black Allah
Black Arabia plus lessons manifested from
A elder's cranium
Open sesame, the recipe is solely language
Invested in me
Powers that swift forever changing
Champions to champs to find a champ
Bust at your skully
Champion raps, champion hoodies, woody
Not be the man of the hour
If majority of the niggas in the
Game was really like ours
Good question, for this I was chose
I didn't choose what it do? Just a little
Something for my nigga Blu, what