Tha Dogg Pound, 2Pac - Don't Stop lyrics

Yeah pac, Dat Nigga Daz
Kurupt all up in this bitch

Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop no stop

Keep it goin, got my nigga Slip Capone
Ha ha haha, hell yeah
Lot of fakers is out there
Niggas get around these backwoods
Get around they mommas, pull up they pants
Hide they rags and start to act good
Hahahahaha!

Who mashes with the crazy
Illest niggas in town? Killin' willingly
Who got the right to make a sound?
My sound break block, corners
Avenues and drives


It's about time the mashin' is arrived
I take you on a mission, be on a mission
I'm packin' steel
Steadily giving these niggas no
Passes on livin'
I spend major loot on khaki suit's
Nikes and kroker-saks to sweat suit's
And leather boots
I box niggas twice my size
I bust wit' a fo'-five
Lick you up in yo' eye, blast
Make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through
For you and your crew
As just a man and his music
I ain't afraid to use it
Bruise you badly, you want confusion
I mean it's useless
To step to this, we in effect, we dangerous
Contending mental murderers and ain't
Afraid to diss bitch

Now I been called crazy
To fade me it's not possible
I give a fuck, what you thought
Or who you brought witchu?
(Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer
Biggie annihilator
They wonderin' why he breathin'
But bitches is dyin' later better laugh now
Then cry when I come to get you
I hit you with two Glocks
And leave you with scar tissue
On some loco shit, my pistol smoke yo' shit
Let's go for dolo bitch
And watch me flow yo' shit
Mr, Makaveli movin' pieces like telekinesis
It's like a chess game
Let's play wit' real pieces
Shots rang and niggas brains was spilled
Another Bad Boy affiliator nigga was killed
I hit the funeral and bust at his folks
And leave the scene like a shadow
In a blaze of smoke don't stop, keep goin'

Don't stop (don't stop) , keep goin' don't
Stop (don't stop) , keep goin'
(It don't stop) don't stop
(don't stop) , keep goin' don't
Stop (don't stop) , keep goin'
Don't stop (don't stop) , keep goin' don't
Stop (don't stop) , keep goin'

Well it's that seventeen shot Glock cocker
The block rocker
Hardcore hooligan, verbal assault chopper
Finally televised - Kurupt, Daz reside
Lethal with mics like guns, bats and knifes
Those who oppose are my foes
All stand in rows
Deadliest MC across the globe, Kurupt Capone
I packs heat when it's cold
Too much pressure makes ya fold
So lo' and behold
Why you waitin' for the poetical Satan?
Creatin' slaughters
Runnin' through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath and bust
'til there's no one left
Who goes against the program
I'm the Man like Meth i don't trust ya
The second I get a chance I'ma bust ya
No matter where
You could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags

Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, won't stop

Let the speakers bump, bitch
For everybody out there that got
The humps in they Jeep
Big Suburbans, they Lexus's, they Beamers
We gon' break it down a
Lil' something like this
For you to get yo' sub
On throughout yo' neighborhood
Turn it up, check it out
They claim to be down, they say they down
Number one