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lirik lagu who gon stop us – quilly

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[intro: quilly]
feel good, don’t n-body touch the heat either

[verse 1: quilly]
when it really come down to it
you don’t really wanna go through it
i’ll put a check on your head, i’ll tell my shooter “just do it”
you don’t wanna beef; 5 guys
put some chicken on your head; popeyes
what’s a walk down to a drive by?
put the pound to you; no high five
on your roof like satellite wifi
have n-gg-s’ sleepin’ on your crib n-gg-
lawyer paid off, i’ma beat the case
hungry lil’ n-gg- that’ll eat the plate
ruth chris, boy, you’re lookin’ like steak
shooters on go, never heard of breaks
whats attempt murder to a murder case?
all my n-gg-s’ boosting up the murder rate
my youngins’ don’t read or write, but they squeeze on sight
for that cheese, alright?
got a fiend, all white, bring me green all night
got a fiend, all black, on the first, get a stack
if we go to court, you’re the first one to rat
mac wit the ladder, be the first one to clap
street credit good, n-gg-, you can check the stat
paperwork clean, i was never into that
and, you was never into this, hatin’ -ss n-gg-s
said i never would be rich
“talk about the pain”, hold up, let me reminisce
how i owe you? you ain’t never give me sh-t
now i’m makin’ all hits; won’t miss
now, i got a full stomach, full clip
michael jordan on the mic; no bullsh-t
hope you never forget, i will never forfeit
gold on the grill but the (?)
this the type of flow to put the house on the hill
live by the street rule; k!ll or be k!lled
i’ma get it in, inshallah; lord will
know a couple hood n-gg-s’ that’ll ride for me
uptown n-gg-s’, put you in the sky for me
got that 57 sittin’ on the side of me
and, i would never sing, quiet as a library
no stop signs, all green lights, tuck a n-gg- in, help him sleep tight
i remember times, i ain’t eat nights, sleep nights
you don’t know about this street life

[chorus: pnb rock] (2x)
all of my n-gg-s, we came from the bottom
don’t play wit my n-gg-s, we play wit them choppers
100 in the drum, b-tch, you better run
we ain’t gotta aim, c-ck it, and, we spray
take your life away, who gonna stop us?

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