I Can't Stop Lyrics

[Intro: Symphony]
(Damn, damn, damn, damn, damn ... )

[Verse 1]
Like Aileen Wurnos
I keep a loaded gun
I ain't afraid to pull the trigger
Don't push me, son
They say
"Hey, shawty
You can't beat a man"
But in my heart
I know that
A Glock and hollowz can

I'm the women's champ
I don't take no shit
Like when your girl feel'n cramps
She don't take no dick
Look in my eyes
And tell me what you see, dog
A black woman
Runn'n through some thick fog
Slow down
It's twisted enough
Take a closer look
It's a diamond in the rough
Plush!
Yeah, that's me
Born and raised in the DET
But
Can't get no radio love
They say 'cause I like the women
It might "kill" they buzz
What!
Trick, rep yo' city
I swear you muthaphuckas straight wanna' be Diddy
Come on!
[Chorus]
If you want this
Come and get some

If you want this
Come and get some

If you want this
Come and get some

[Verse 2]
Yo'
I collect all four
My anger, my drama
My thoughts and flows
Naw
I ain't no muthaphuck'n role model
Try to be
But what I represent is hard to swallow
But I ain't got time to stop
Tick-Tock
To this Pretty-Ricky hip-hop
Damn
I know them haters be watch'n me
But I don't give a phuck about what Industry think of me
'Cause ...
[Break]
I can't stop 'cause they wait'n on me
I can't stop 'cause they wait'n on me I can't stop 'cause they wait'n on me
Hold up
What the phuck
Feloni ain't giv'n up
And with or without you
I'ma straight-up
Live it up
I know you wanna' see me back down
But until you Haters drop
I'ma ho-you down
Phucka, what

[Chorus]
If you want this
Come and get some

If you want this
Come and get some

If you want this
Come and get some

[Verse 3]
If hip-hop is here to represent the Black collective
Then what the phuck is it
Without
My Black perspective
Listen
I'm the Industry's Underdog
I got the odds against me
But y'all still gon' hear me bark
Crash, burn and come back
Imagine that
I'm here to suckle the truth
Not yo' Similac
And tell the Dope-man to give
Our hood some money back
Instead of pick'n they cotton
They got us pick'n crack
Instead of want'n a mule
We want a Cadillac
Instead of play'n it cool
We gotta' get the gatt
Well, let me do what I do
Can you handle that?
Then put the judgement on lock
'Cause GOD gon' bring it back
I know some bad-azz women that can make you jack
And me in love with a Ho?
Oh, Pimp'n
Never that
And if you love me for me
Yo', baby, holla' back
But if you hate on me, B
That's 'cause your game is whack

[Chorus]
If you want this
Come and get some

If you want this
Come and get some

If you want this
Come and get some

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