Don't Stop
Big Syke Yaki Kadafi Hussein Fatal EDI Young Noble & Stormy Lyrics
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Pac, Dat Nigga Daz
Kurupt
All up in this bitch
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
No stop
Keep it goin, got my nigga Slip Capone
Hahahaha, hell yeah, lot of fakers is out there
Niggas get around these backwoods
Get around they mommas, pull up they pants
Hide they rags and start to act good, hahahahaha!
Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggas in town?
Killin' willingly, who got the right to make a sound?
My sound break block, corners, avenues and drives
It's about time the mashin' is arrived
I take you on a mission, be on a mission, I'm packin' steel
Steadily giving these niggas no passes on livin'
I spend major loot on khaki suits
Nikes and kroker-saks to sweat suits, and leather boots
I box niggas twice my size, I bust wit' a fo'-five
Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
As just a man and his music, I ain't afraid to use it
Bruise you badly, you want confusion, I mean it's useless
To step to this, we in effect, we dangerous
Contending mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss
Bitch
Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible
I give a fuck, what you thought, or who you brought witchu?
(Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer, Biggie annihilator
They wonderin' why he breathin', but bitches is dyin' later
Better laugh now, then cry when I come to get you
I hit you with two Glocks, and leave you with scar tissue
On some loco shit, my pistol smoke yo' shit
Let's go for dolo bitch, and watch me flow yo' shit
Mr., Makaveli movin' pieces like telekinesis
It's like a chess game, let's play wit' real pieces
Shots rang and niggas brains was spilled
Another Bad Boy affiliator nigga was killed
I hit the funeral and bust at his folks
And leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke
Don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop (don't stop), keep goin' don't stop (don't stop), keep goin'
(It don't stop)
Don't stop (don't stop), keep goin' don't stop (don't stop), keep goin'
Don't stop (don't stop), keep goin' don't stop (don't stop), keep goin'
Well it's that seventeen shot Glock cocker, the block rocker
Hardcore hooligan, verbal assault chopper
Finally televised - Kurupt, Daz reside
Lethal with mics like guns, bats and knifes
Those who oppose are my foes, all stand in rows
Deadliest MC across the globe, Kurupt Capone
I packs heat when it's cold
Too much pressure makes ya fold, so lo' and behold
Why you waitin' for the poetical Satan?
Creatin' slaughters, runnin' through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath and bust 'til there's no one left
Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth
I don't trust ya
The second I get a chance I'ma bust ya
No matter where, you could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, won't stop
Let the speakers bump, bitch
For everybody out there that got the humps in they Jeep
Big Suburbans, they Lexus's, they Beamers
We gon' break it down a lil' something like this
For you to get yo' sub on throughout yo' neighborhood
Turn it up, check it out
They claim to be down, they say they down
Number one
The song "Don't Stop" by Big Syke, Yaki Kadafi, Hussein Fatal, EDI, Young Noble, and Stormy is a rap song that encourages listeners to keep pushing forward and never give up, no matter the obstacles they may face. The lyrics speak to the struggles of life and the importance of pushing through to reach one's goals.
In the first verse, the rappers call out the fakers and posers who change their behavior around certain people, but when they're alone, they go back to their old ways. They also boast about their dangerous reputation and how they're not afraid to use their music as a weapon. The second verse is a scathing diss to rival rapper Biggie Smalls and his record label, Bad Boy Records. The rappers vividly describe how they would take out anyone who stands in their way.
Overall, "Don't Stop" is a powerful song that emphasizes the importance of perseverance, even when times get tough. The lyrics are filled with raw emotion and a determination to succeed, no matter what anyone else thinks or does.
Line by Line Meaning
Yeah
Expressing excitement and agreement with what is about to follow
Pac, Dat Nigga Daz
Kurupt
All up in this bitch
Referring to the presence of the rappers Tupac, Daz Dillinger, and Kurupt in the recording studio or song
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop, keep goin' don't stop, keep goin'
Don't stop
No stop
Encouraging the listeners to keep moving forward, persevering, and not giving up in the face of obstacles or challenges
Keep it goin, got my nigga Slip Capone
Hahahaha, hell yeah, lot of fakers is out there
Niggas get around these backwoods
Get around they mommas, pull up they pants
Hide they rags and start to act good, hahahahaha!
Continuing the theme of perseverance while also calling out fake people who hide their true selves and try to act better than they are
Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggas in town?
Killin' willingly, who got the right to make a sound?
My sound break block, corners, avenues and drives
It's about time the mashin' is arrived
Asking who can match the ferocity and willingness to kill of the rappers present and asserting that their music is powerful enough to permeate the entire city
I take you on a mission, be on a mission, I'm packin' steel
Steadily giving these niggas no passes on livin'
I spend major loot on khaki suits
Nikes and kroker-saks to sweat suits, and leather boots
Describing the rapper's tough persona, always armed and ready for a mission, and willing to spend a lot of money on fashionable clothing
I box niggas twice my size, I bust wit' a fo'-five
Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
I live the unusual, crucial life
So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
Boasting about being able to beat up people larger than him, being a skilled shooter, and living an exciting lifestyle that is worth paying attention to
As just a man and his music, I ain't afraid to use it
Bruise you badly, you want confusion, I mean it's useless
To step to this, we in effect, we dangerous
Contending mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss
Asserting that the rapper's music is powerful enough to hurt people and cause confusion, and warning others not to mess with them because they are fearless and confident in their abilities
Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible
I give a fuck, what you thought, or who you brought witchu?
(Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer, Biggie annihilator
They wonderin' why he breathin', but bitches is dyin' later
Rejecting the notion that the rapper is crazy and asserting that he is untouchable, especially when it comes to dealing with people from the Bad Boy record label
Better laugh now, then cry when I come to get you
I hit you with two Glocks, and leave you with scar tissue
On some loco shit, my pistol smoke yo' shit
Let's go for dolo bitch, and watch me flow yo' shit
Taunting his rivals and warning them to enjoy their laughter while they can, because when the rapper confronts them he will be merciless and leave them with permanent damage
Mr., Makaveli movin' pieces like telekinesis
It's like a chess game, let's play wit' real pieces
Shots rang and niggas brains was spilled
Another Bad Boy affiliator nigga was killed
Referencing Tupac's alter ego Makaveli and comparing his maneuvers to those of a skilled chess player, alluding to the violence that often surrounds bad blood between rappers
I hit the funeral and bust at his folks
And leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke
Describing the rapper's brazenness and willingness to confront his enemies even in the presence of their grieving loved ones, and assertively leaving the scene of the crime without being identified
Well it's that seventeen shot Glock cocker, the block rocker
Hardcore hooligan, verbal assault chopper
Finally televised - Kurupt, Daz reside
Lethal with mics like guns, bats and knifes
Introducing the rappers Kurupt and Daz in their own boastful style, describing their lethal delivery and comparing their words to weapons
Those who oppose are my foes, all stand in rows
Deadliest MC across the globe, Kurupt Capone
I packs heat when it's cold
Too much pressure makes ya fold, so lo' and behold
Asserting that anyone who opposes Kurupt and the other rappers is an enemy and that they are the most dangerous MCs in the world, with Kurupt being the best of them all. Also, mentioning that Kurupt is always armed and indicating that he is immune to pressure
Why you waitin' for the poetical Satan?
Creatin' slaughters, runnin' through camps like Walter Payton
I snatch ya breath and bust 'til there's no one left
Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth
Rebuking those who look up to people who claim to be artistic but actually cause destruction, and emphasizing the rapper's willingness to fight to the death and destroy anyone who crosses him or stands in his way
I don't trust ya
The second I get a chance I'ma bust ya
No matter where, you could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
Vocal assassin, motivated by cash
Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags
Stating that the rapper does not trust his enemies and is determined to take them down no matter where they try to hide, highlighting his motivation for money and hinting at his willingness to shoot whoever stands in the way of his financial gain
Let the speakers bump, bitch
For everybody out there that got the humps in they Jeep
Big Suburbans, they Lexus's, they Beamers
We gon' break it down a lil' something like this
For you to get yo' sub on throughout yo' neighborhood
Turn it up, check it out
They claim to be down, they say they down
Number one
Ending the song on a more lighthearted note, inviting the listeners to enjoy the music and the sound of their cars while also warning them to be real and not fake in their claims of loyalty and street cred
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Melodie Der Welt GmbH
Written by: Johnny Lee Jackson, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Bruce Washington, Tyruss Gerald Himes, Yafeu Fula, Rufus Lee Cooper, Malcolm Greenidge, Lenton Tereill Hutton
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