six figga ooooh remix!

ooooh ok young gunnaz



Cant stop, wont stop

Chingy and the Gunnaz

Cuz we get down, baby we get down

Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)

(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)



VERSE 1: Young Chris



Yep, its only right that we makin a remix

Young Gunnaz and Chingy just to give it a lil twist

Next generation, you better stay focused

This is be'fo your time, and you already know this

Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before the mornin

It seem like once you done, they start drawlin

You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em when you grab 'em

I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones

Gold Magnum, rolls, gold chain

Force yo aim, 4 4 magnum

Tell C and P, when they done, better pass 'em

I be laid back, smokin bags, playin Madden

You know we tap 'em, middle grown, back room

Living room, bathroom, send 'em home cap 'em

You got it, its nothin, I had 'em, you can have 'em

C and Neef, we the street's gunnaz, we the last ones



CHORUS: Young Gunz (Chingy) (2x)



Cant stop, wont stop

Chingy and the Gunnaz

Cuz we get down, baby we get down

Girls uh girls they love us(Say What)

(Look she Right Thurr, man she Right Thurr!)



VERSE 2: Chingy



Man I Cant Stop, Wont Stop

Girl quit actin like you cant pop on tha drop

To the floor, I move crowds like I moved out

In '94, on the block, heffers on my jog, you wanna know

It's official when I step up in it

You wanna party, let me get the YGs, and we a be there in a minute

Maybe Chicken Head... with it

I mean I offered to get it boy, Jersey GIB hat fitted

Run and tell the world we did it (Did what!?)

Copped the Boxed up Benz, Range,