D-nice And You Don't Stop Lyrics

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[D-Nice]

You don't stop, a keep on

Yo, this is the Nice in full effect..

I send this one out to my man McBoo..

Special request out to Mo, Shawn, KRS-One

and the BDP posse in full effect with Ms. Melodie..

And you don't stop

I send this one out to my man, Kool DJ Red Alert

and the Jungle Brothers..

I send this one out to my man Dino

Big Steve, and the whole 164th street posse, y'knahmsayin?

I send this one out to my man Willie Dee

Manager Mo, hehe, Simone..

And you don't stop

Yo here's a little small promo..



Bust it, listen MC's, or get broke

The mic I strike and all that's left is smoke

The mics you struck, was held by ducks

You wanna light my mic, hold up, you're outta luck

and time, chant this rhyme as I tell ya

Front on the mic tonight and I'll sell ya

a wolf ticket, to the Twilight Zone

Like Al. B Sure, you're off on your own

microphone that alone could display all day

Then I'll slay your array

of deranged rhymin, no timin

Like a mountain man I keep climbin

Over your vocals, reignin supreme

Takin me out on the mic is a dream

Age 19, and my theme

is hittin skins while I make the ends

meet while I speak straight to the weak

For those that oppose, I'll even defeat

Point blank, period, your rhymes are slayed

You're feelin the clash of the knight's crusade

So clear the stage, as I invade

When compared to me you're low grade

On this stage, you better be stable

Compared to me you're just "Crumbs On the Table"



Ha ha you don't stop, keep on, a keep comin strong

I'ma send this one out to P.E., MC Lyte ha ha

Robocop, my man Scott LaRock, ha ha!

My man Big Bob, Sidney, haha

And you don't stop, and you don't stop, and you don't stop, haha!

Word up, we outta here..