Stop The Show

Lyrics

[Intro Sample] [?] stop the show Open your heart and let go Give me your hand and let me know [Pre-Verse 1: Boldy James] Boldy Blocks [Verse 1: Boldy James] No hammer on the metal [?] so ghetto Playing with them Legos, slow dancing with the devil Romance and [?] your hands Some light got the ice low, dancing in my [?] [?] with my fellow dope dealers in my [?] Or on the supernova strip across the street from Celo Blue devils [?] had to run them rebels [?] had the New Orleans Saints when all of us was little It was them, me, Marlin [?] and Slick doing a bit But they good and they straight 'cause he ain't no snitch In the hood differеnt day but the same old shit [?] still great and thе pavement's still chipped From the brick to the bank, selling 'caine on the sixth Them Concreature neighbor gang 76 Drugs [?] taking chances and risks, come on [Pre-Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks] Michael Rocks [Verse 2: Sir Michael Rocks] Gold nugget necklace wrapped around my neck [?] On my chest I'm getting fresher than [?] get [?] exotic brands [?] ten bands and my fam got a lot of land Down in Jamaica I'm making nine thou before I wake up I'm going through like seven different breakups All my main girls know my main girls But when you getting change it change girls The same girls save up All they [?] resentment now they fighting for attention 'Til they get enough or give it up Bet you I can take her if I hit the barbershop and get this taper The mailman hands on the paper Can't stand for the fakers All hail to the neighbor gang, King James Jones brick breaker [?] 'til I meet my maker I told Chuck that they'll take whatever then we make up 708 and 312 it came true, we made loot Thousand dollar chameleons, they change blue, ooh [Pre-Verse 3: Payroll] [?] Dough Boys Cash Out [Verse 3: Payroll] First time I seen a hundred pounds it was my old mans First time I sent ten G's was from my own hands Came out without a big homie, I had my own plan To get the fast cars and the watches with the froze bands Baby, I don't hold hands, I ain't that dude Seven hundred for the shades, yeah, I'm so damn cool 401 where I was raised, taught to keep that tool [?] how we got paid, I had to keep that too (I had to keep that) No overnight shit, I grinded stupid hard To get the cars that's super charged, neighborhood superstar In the club with my mink on buying out the bar Ten thousand dollar piece on, could see it from afar I'm getting money, nigga, what is you doing? If it's money in another state, the whole crew moving [?] looking good when the Coupe moving Made it out the hood, my life, you could write a book to it [Outro]