Don't Stop
Beanie Sigel Lyrics


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[Chorus: Snoop Dogg]
Ma! I think it's safe to say
You ain't seen a player lay this way
Or player game this way
With an attitude, like, and ya don't stop
Aficionado, so fashionable
Wit a confident swagger, international
Game so tight the girls had to go
And you don't stop!

[Beanie Sigel]
Sicker than your average
Money too long, can't stash it
In the closet or the mattress
Paper, stretch like elastic
Checks from advances, the bank can't cash it
So the price for that, never ask it
Just sign my name or pop plastic
Hating ass cops want to harass 'em
Searching for a glock in the pocket of his fashion
Bitches wit SP stitches on they asses
And they left breast (Yes!)
Let's get dressed and toast to the occasion
Cops couldn't page 'em, flow so amazing, hot like Cajun
You fucking wit the champ
Pop corks on champ' like I just took the chip
Nigga took the stand when he could of took the 5th
Yeah eat a dick wit AID's on the tip, keep my name off ya lips
Not guilty!

[Chorus]

[Beanie Sigel]
I said I'm sicker than your average
Keep three shooters like the Mavericks
Short to the point like Nash is, fucking wit a savage
Niggas press they luck, get bucked like ashes
Three piece suits, linen fabrics
Three quarter croc, sharper than a pastor be
Sig bring the light to the masses
Of these rap bastards, who gives street passes
One shooting can lead to three caskets
Jump suits, state boots, at least three stabbings
You softer than a Reebok Classic
Folding under pressure when confronted by them badges
I was taught stay low and keep blasting
Po only know questions that was answered
Keep a number on the high price lawyer
It's five ways now days, everybody saw ya

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg (Beanie Sigel)]
Now let's toast to the man, that when he get out
That he gon do them thangs that he rap about
A true playa Pha-real (Pharrell)
(Haters stay out my face)
(And know that thing still by my waist)

[Beanie Sigel]
Once again I'm sicker then 'em all
Niggas see see's, start shitting in they drawers
When I kick in the door, stop the blood clot crying
Wipe the piss off the floor
The ape is back, my gate is cracked
My jumpsuit and my cuffs is off
Yeah I'm back on them bricks
Raise your cups and raise your glass
And let's toast to the boy be
Mack, yeah I'm back in the mix!





[Chorus]

Overall Meaning

In "Don't Stop" by Beanie Sigel, the rapper shares his confidence in his abilities, with references to his fashion sense, the length of his money, and his toughness. Sigel brags about his financial success, how he doesn't have to worry about where to store his money, and how he signs his name on contracts without even questioning the value of money he's receiving. He also talks about how police officers search for guns in his pockets because of the way he dresses. Sigel goes on to share how he stays out of legal trouble by keeping a high-priced lawyer and laying low, implying that he's been in legal trouble before. The chorus by Snoop Dogg serves as a celebratory nod to Sigel's confidence in himself, his international appeal, and his undeniable game.


Line by Line Meaning

Ma! I think it's safe to say
I am confident enough to say, Mom


You ain't seen a player lay this way
You have not seen a skilled person like me approach things this way


Or player game this way
Or have this level of success and charisma


With an attitude, like, and ya don't stop
With my determined mindset and unstoppable momentum


Aficionado, so fashionable
A person with a refined taste, who is stylish


Wit a confident swagger, international
With a bold, confident walk and global presence


Game so tight the girls had to go
My game (skills, charm) is so strong that it draws the attention of women


And you don't stop!
And I will continue to keep going


I said I'm sicker than your average
I am much more skilled and talented than most people


Money too long, can't stash it
I have so much money that I don't have a place to hide it


In the closet or the mattress
Even the most common hiding places won't work for me


Paper, stretch like elastic
My money seems never-ending and keeps growing


Checks from advances, the bank can't cash it
I have received large sums of money that even banks can't handle


So the price for that, never ask it
I never have to worry about knowing the cost of expensive things


Just sign my name or pop plastic
I can afford everything and anything, even if it means using a credit card


Hating ass cops want to harass 'em
Police officers with negative attitudes target me and try to interfere with my life


Searching for a glock in the pocket of his fashion
Police officers are always suspicious of me, even if it's just for my fashion sense


Bitches wit SP stitches on they asses
Women who have undergone plastic surgery and have scars on their buttocks


And they left breast (Yes!)
And who have also had surgery on their left breast


Let's get dressed and toast to the occasion
Let's dress up and celebrate


Cops couldn't page 'em, flow so amazing, hot like Cajun
Police can't find me because my flow (rap style) is so good and impressive, it's spicy like Cajun food


You fucking wit the champ
You're messing with the best of the best


Pop corks on champ' like I just took the chip
Celebrate like I just won the championship


Nigga took the stand when he could of took the 5th
A person chose to testify against me, instead of pleading the 5th Amendment


Yeah eat a dick wit AID's on the tip, keep my name off ya lips
Get out of my face and stop spreading rumors about me


Not guilty!
I am acquitted of all charges


Keep three shooters like the Mavericks
I have three people at the ready to cause harm, like the Dallas Mavericks basketball team


Short to the point like Nash is, fucking wit a savage
My words are concise and direct, just like the famous basketball player Steve Nash, and I am ruthless


Niggas press they luck, get bucked like ashes
People who test me will face the consequences


Three piece suits, linen fabrics
I dress well in formal wear


Three quarter croc, sharper than a pastor be
My crocodile skin outfit is impressive


Sig bring the light to the masses
My rap lyrics bring enlightenment to people


Of these rap bastards, who gives street passes
Other rappers don't know about the streets like I do


One shooting can lead to three caskets
One gunshot can result in three people's funerals


Jump suits, state boots, at least three stabbings
Someone wearing a jumpsuit and state-issued boots has already stabbed at least three people


You softer than a Reebok Classic
You're weak, just like Reebok Classic shoes


Folding under pressure when confronted by them badges
You crumble when you're faced with authority


I was taught stay low and keep blasting
I was raised to stay hidden and use violence when necessary


Po only know questions that was answered
The police only know information that they already have


Keep a number on the high price lawyer
I have a lawyer who is very expensive, but very good


It's five ways now days, everybody saw ya
In today's world, there are five different ways that someone could have seen you doing something wrong


Now let's toast to the man, that when he get out
Let's raise our glasses to the person who will be released from prison soon


That he gon do them thangs that he rap about
He will actually perform the things that he raps about


A true playa Pha-real (Pharrell)
A real player, not just pretending to be one


(Haters stay out my face)
People who don't like me should stay away from me


(And know that thing still by my waist)
And they should know that I still have my weapon with me


Once again I'm sicker then 'em all
Once again, I am even more skilled and talented than everyone else


Niggas see see's, start shitting in they drawers
People become scared when they see me


When I kick in the door, stop the blood clot crying
When I forcefully enter a place, people need to stop being afraid


Wipe the piss off the floor
And clean up after themselves


The ape is back, my gate is cracked
I am back and ready to do harm, using animalistic behavior


My jumpsuit and my cuffs is off
I am no longer in prison clothing, and I am free


Yeah I'm back on them bricks
I am back to my old ways of being on the streets


Raise your cups and raise your glass
Let's all celebrate with a drink


And let's toast to the boy be
Raising a glass to myself


Mack, yeah I'm back in the mix!
I am back and ready to be a part of the action


Chorus
The repeated lines of the chorus throughout the song




Lyrics © Roba Music Verlag GMBH, BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Downtown Music Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: CALVIN BROADUS, DWIGHT GRANT, PHARRELL WILLIAMS, PHARRELL L WILLIAMS

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@cblittle957

one of neptunes' most underrated beat.

@relldafox

One of there best, they're beats need to be like this

@thundorkat

It is. One of the most “Neptunes sounding” beats they’ve done

@tatertots0046

@@thundorkat not really. This sound definitely sounds like other Snoop + Neptune songs but it doesn't sound that much like the other hip hop beats they did.

@luckiebunnie5744

Tell me how The Neptunes make one long-ass note sound good as hell 😆

@RetrogradeBeats

Luckie Bunnie lol

@lavonchavis489

@@RetrogradeBeats hh

@lilwalt2855

MAGIC 🪄 PURE MAGIC 🪄!

@ryandixon7604

All great producers/beat makers have that skill.

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