CHORUS

Ya don't stop

To my people in the front

Ya don't stop

To my people in the rear

Say what

Throw your hands in the air

Ya don't stop

To my people on the left

Ya don't stop

To my people on the right

Ya don't stop

To my people everywhere

Say what

Throw your hands in the air

Ya don't stop

To my people in New York

Ya don't stop

To my people down south

Ya don't stop

To my people out west

Say what

Throw your hands in the air

To my hip hop niggas

Ya don't stop

To my niggas in the street

Ya don't stop

To my niggas gettin money

Say what

Throw your hands in the air

Ya don't stop



[Spliff Star]

Uh, straight off the bat

My squad is known across the map

When y'all niggas show love then we show you love back

Y'all niggas want beef

Fuck it take it to the streets

Y'all niggas gon chill

Then we sit down and we build

My squad finally here

Unit of the year

We settin up shop and we aint going nowhere

We want it all

Even if we gotta brawl for it

We want it all

Even if you gotta fall for it

We stage wreckers

Fifty-two car deckers

Reppin to the world till the law come and get us

You jealous fellas

I'm puttin holes in vendettas

Twist your body

With two shells from a shottie POW!



[Baby Sham]

Niggas wanna get me touched

(Naw they cant touch you)

Shinin and flossin too much

(Naw they can't cross you)

Light on my toes

Left him ten feet

Part from his heat

Play it softly

The truth speaks through this poetry

For me to call shot

Cock block my life

Add a little spice

Devil eyes snake rise on