Stop-N-Go

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[Intro: Cam'Ron] Dipset! Killa, in the building, want to welcome y'all back Diplomatic Imunnity 2 You know a lot of shit been going on, a lot of niggas in Harlem running around snitching, but I'll holla, you know what I mean With all that being said I want to give a shout out to all partners, Koch Records, Roc-A-Fella Records And my mutherfucking niggas down in sizzurp Know we done smashed the whole muthafucking liquor game, I'll holla Dipset all day long, go get Jim Jones album in stores now Freaky Zeeky hold ya head you already know what it is, Sarge hold ya head Purple Haze will be out this December 7th, sorry for the delay, but it's business never personal New people, new money, I had to get that check So wit that being said, the team looking right and look like we ready to go, It's all solified Jim Jones, Rider of Riders, Santana, Human Crack in the flesh My nigga Hell Rell is home, I just brought my niggas S.A.S over from London, 40 Cal, Jha Jha, what up ma? I got Miami in the house and the Writer of Writers, J.R [Chorus: J.R. Writer & Cam'ron] This is how we roll (Roll) We about to set this shit off This is how we flow (Flow) Killa Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Here we go volume 2 Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós This is how we roll (Roll) This is how we flow (Flow) Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós [Verse 1: J.R. Writer] Yo, I'm just miraculous, accurate, that's the half of it The master, just so I can laugh at it show you just how a savage get Let's get this shit started (Uh), J.R. Writer I'm in the building Yo, yo, yo, from the baggage to baggages Shook them baggages, had 'em lit To me passing them half a brick out the back of the Aqua whip (Woo) Uh, I'm just getting warmed up, let's warm up, I'm still in my warm up suit y'all Yo, that's how I had it locked Through the bags on the baddest block Newest Jag when I pass the cops Who's as bad as a savage, ock (Ock) You niggas brag a lot, talking bout you brought raw You see a ball hog, you ain't ever pass the rock I still dip and dab, stick my hand in bigger bags Link a gram or give 'em slabs, trips wit tans in gypsy cabs (Out of town) I be badder than Krueger, speeding rapid confuse ya Keys back in from Cuba, Tea bags for the user Relax your a loser, ease back or get fuller These cats out the tula, Leaning back in Madulla V's matching my mula, sleeves actually cooler Wrists look like I been playing freeze tag wit the jeweler (Whoa) So I'm extra good, running through this reckless hood I floor, slide off, never would these hefers could Til' they seen me stun harder than I ever should Now woody ain't the only bird pecking wood [Chorus: J.R. Writer] This is how we roll (Roll) This is how we flow (Flow) Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós This is how we roll (Roll) This is how we flow (Flow) Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós [Verse 2: J.R. Writer] Yo, it's a miracle snakes, how I skip through the states And the crispiest Apes, all my whips up to date See this pistol and 8, It'll sit you in space You won't be able to sleep once I get you a wake That's a funeral holla, get a funeral, holla Necessary you'll get pretty at the funeral parlor Roses, Dandelions, send a few to your father We maneuver for dollars, in the newest impalas Listen beat it I'm hot, every season I rock Chinchilla filler leave you niggas to freeze on ya block We don't believe that you pac, I'll put this eagle to pop You'd rather cop the plea and go plead to the cops And say shit like J, I don't need to be locked The year, the week or a day, yeah I got a seed on the way What? Stop crying, lets keep it moving Sissy I'll let a rattle clap, 60 up in this bastard's cap Dig me I'm what you rappers lack, sicker than all your battle raps Slither up in the asta hatch or watch young move on junk food, twinkies sit on the Cadillac Shit I go Glock for Glock, let's see you dodge a shot I get the hotties hot, just off my rocky rocks Then make the goggles drop Tyra Banks find the top models, shit I'm lookin for the models top [Chorus: J.R. Writer] This is how we roll (Roll) This is how we flow (Flow) Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós This is how we roll (Roll) This is how we flow (Flow) Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós [Verse 3: Cam'ron] Dipset! Y'all niggas is feeble born, fiends I keep the heaters on You get the easle drawn getting ya legal on Chico, Glock cocked, pop goes the weasel's gone Desert on my waist, I get my eagle on Padico, e-hola, lethal lethal, ya peoples on Donde viva, la vida loca, pop up like measles on em Triple X, Sex, yes that Vin Diesel form Send ten winds, we like the black Beatles tour I pick up the tools, lick up and hiccup you fools We bitter and blicker with blickers, nigga you'll sit in the pool (Not water) Agua nada, you figure that my figures are cool Change my clothes for what, I'll switch up my jewels Y'all sing sing sing, I'm from the sing sing bing Right to the wing ding bing, onto the spring bling fling (Oww) Now it's round one done, ding ding ding Cash ching ching ching, call me the bling bling king And I get fresh, shit yes, wrist blessed Neclace, reckless, look like a piss test (All yellow) What the fuck else i got to say (Nothing) God damn B, I'm that nigga, Killa! [Chorus: J.R. Writer] This is how we roll (Roll) This is how we flow (Flow) Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós This is how we roll (Roll) This is how we flow (Flow) Can they stop us? No Dipset, stop and go Whoa (Whoa), no (No), we don't stop we go! Leave you like goodbye, au revoir, adiós
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Credits
- Writers
- J.R. Writer
- Cam’ron