Stop
Game Ft. Rick Ross Lyrics


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Yeah, it's the Profit, it's the Profit
East Coast, West Coast, come down selector, see it
Latino Market, you know we got that *** in Memphis
You writin' them checks, go holla at my boy Damon

All my ***, throw your dubs up
If you ain't from the Westside, put your guns up
Let a shot go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them feel it when the bassline drop

And all my ***, throw you're hands up
You in the club with you're girls, call your man up
'Cause you ain't comin' home, mami
Breathe and stop, exhale when the bassline drop

Aiyyo, there's murder on the streets
Killa capital, I'm blastin' you
For the love of this dough, that's what I have to do
I'm posted up, corner king, they named me Coka
Got caught, didn't say a thing, you're not supposed to

La Costa Nostra, Gotti gang, my shotty ring
Call it a killer's exhibition, let the body hang
A real work of art, show your heart, I blow you smart
Yeah, it's the ghetto god, rep the Bronx 'til I'm gone

Was sent to prison, you know me, homie, the chromey's itchin'
Leave you holy if you rollin' with some bad intentions
Fit the ***, then again you know that
And we don't never see him in the hood and he owe rats

Joey don't give a ***, told my *** hold that
Usually found in the kitchen, where the stove at?
Got that ***, got that ***, get them *** sacks
My little man pitchin', yeah, we call him Sandy Cossacks

All my ***, throw your dubs up
If you ain't from the Westside, put your guns up
Let a shot go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them feel it when the bassline drop

And all my ***, throw you're hands up
You in the club with you're girls, call your man up
'Cause you ain't comin' home, mami
Breathe and stop, exhale when the bassline drop

Lord of war, you need a hammer, I?ll sell you guns
Sell *** to Pablo, sell grammar to Pun
Stop searchin' ***, I am the one
Pepper spray gangsters, show you how the iron is slung

Now I could play like Kanye and let my chest hairs show
Put on them cool Moe Dee glasses but that just ain't Joe
Play shot and then I switch up the flow
Like what the blood glock, bumbaklaat, you ain't *** with Joe

Now mama loves me, her friends hate me
Jealous 'cause they boyfriends ain't me
We gettin' that baby love, yeah, we pain free
Ain't nobody pocket certain here, we paid G's

Now listen up, you in love with a stripper
I *** her and diss her
I give her that mayo, you come and you kiss her
*** Crack been a G ever since
Sit back and watch the money get bricks, muh'f***

All my ***, throw your dubs up
If you ain't from the Westside, put your guns up
Let a shot go, *** squeeze and pop
Let them feel it when the bassline drop

And all my ***, throw you're hands up
You in the club with you're girls, call your man up
'Cause you ain't comin' home, mami
Breathe and stop, exhale when the bassline drop

Coka, Game, the gangsta gangsta




TA, what's up? I see you ***
New York, Killa capital, Cali, Killa-Cali

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Stop" by Game Ft. Rick Ross & DJ Khaled are a display of confidence and bravado, with references to gang life and street violence. The chorus calls for throwing up gang signs and letting shots go when the bassline drops. The first verse talks about being a hustler and not snitching, with references to Italian and Colombian mobs. The second verse is a mix of braggadocio and sex talk, with a diss towards those who love strippers.


The Profit is a reference to DJ Khaled, who often uses the phrase "We the Best" on his tracks. The song is a collaboration between Game, Rick Ross, and DJ Khaled, who are all prominent figures in the rap industry. The chorus is catchy and is meant to hype up the listener, with instructions on what to do when the beat drops.


The references to East Coast and West Coast indicate the geographical divide in the rap game, with both regions having their own distinct style and sound. The Latino market mention shows that the rap community caters to people of different ethnicities and backgrounds. The line, "You writin' them checks, go holla at my boy Damon," is a reference to Damon Dash, the former CEO of Roc-A-Fella Records, who was known for his business acumen.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah, it's the Profit, it's the Profit
I am the Profit, acknowledging my own presence and reputation in the rap game.


East Coast, West Coast, come down selector, see it
I am respected on both coasts, and I invite everyone to come witness my skill and talent.


Latino Market, you know we got that *** in Memphis
I have connections in different markets, including the Latino market in Memphis where I can provide what people want or need.


You writin' them checks, go holla at my boy Damon
If you have money to spend or deals to be made, you should talk to my friend Damon who can handle it all for you.


All my ***, throw your dubs up
I am calling on my crew to represent with their West Coast hand gestures in the air.


If you ain't from the Westside, put your guns up
If you are not from our coast, you can still participate by holding your guns up high.


Let a shot go, *** squeeze and pop
We are not afraid to use our weapons and will do so when necessary.


Let them feel it when the bassline drop
When the beat drops, everyone will feel the impact and intensity of our music.


And all my ***, throw you're hands up
If you are with us and love our music, throw your hands up high.


You in the club with you're girls, call your man up
Ladies, if you are out with your girlfriends, call your man to join the party with us.


'Cause you ain't comin' home, mami
If you are with us, you will be having too much fun to go back home anytime soon.


Breathe and stop, exhale when the bassline drop
Take a deep breath and let the music move you when the beat drops.


Aiyyo, there's murder on the streets
The streets are dangerous and there is violence happening all around us.


Killa capital, I'm blastin' you
I am from the murder capital and I am not afraid to use my weapons to defend myself or my crew.


For the love of this dough, that's what I have to do
I will do whatever it takes to make money and provide for myself and my family.


I'm posted up, corner king, they named me Coka
I have a reputation as a successful dealer and leader in my community.


Got caught, didn't say a thing, you're not supposed to
I have been arrested before, but I didn't snitch because that is not acceptable behavior in my world.


La Costa Nostra, Gotti gang, my shotty ring
I am affiliated with powerful and notorious organized crime groups and carry a dangerous shotgun.


Call it a killer's exhibition, let the body hang
Violence and killing are expected in my line of work and I am not afraid to display my skills and power.


A real work of art, show your heart, I blow you smart
I am skilled at violence and view it as a form of art, but I also have a strategic and intelligent approach to it.


Yeah, it's the ghetto god, rep the Bronx 'til I'm gone
I am a respected figure in the ghetto and I will always represent the Bronx with pride and loyalty.


Was sent to prison, you know me, homie, the chromey's itchin'
I have been to prison before and I can't wait to get back out and use my gun again.


Leave you holy if you rollin' with some bad intentions
If you cross me or my crew, you will suffer the consequences and possibly die.


Fit the ***, then again you know that
I am wealthy and can afford whatever I want or need.


And we don't never see him in the hood and he owe rats
There are people who owe me money but are too afraid to come pay me back in person.


Joey don't give a ***, told my *** hold that
I don't care about what anyone thinks or says, and I will do whatever I want without hesitation.


Usually found in the kitchen, where the stove at?
I am known for cooking up some serious drugs and operating from my kitchen.


Got that ***, got that ***, get them *** sacks
I have plenty of drugs for sale and I am focused on making as much money as possible.


My little man pitchin', yeah, we call him Sandy Cossacks
One of my associates is selling drugs for me and we refer to him as Sandy Cossacks.


Lord of war, you need a hammer, I?ll sell you guns
I am a powerful and influential figure in the world of weapons and I can provide guns for those who need them.


Sell *** to Pablo, sell grammar to Pun
I can sell drugs to Pablo Escobar and provide lyrics to big Pun.


Stop searchin' ***, I am the one
Stop looking for anyone else to fulfill your needs or desires, I am the one who can provide for you.


Pepper spray gangsters, show you how the iron is slung
I am not afraid to use non-lethal methods of defense and will use pepper spray against my enemies if needed, but I am also skilled with firearms.


Now I could play like Kanye and let my chest hairs show
I have confidence in myself and am not afraid to show off my masculinity like Kanye West.


Put on them cool Moe Dee glasses but that just ain't Joe
I could also try to look cool like Moe Dee, but it's not my style and not who I am.


Play shot and then I switch up the flow
I can rap in different styles and switch it up whenever I choose.


Like what the blood glock, bumbaklaat, you ain't *** with Joe
I am armed with a dangerous Glock and you do not want to mess with me.


Now mama loves me, her friends hate me
My mother loves me but her friends don't approve of my lifestyle.


Jealous 'cause they boyfriends ain't me
Her friends are jealous because I am more successful and attractive than their boyfriends.


We gettin' that baby love, yeah, we pain free
We are making money and living a life free of worries or pain.


Ain't nobody pocket certain here, we paid G's
We are all making good money and are not struggling financially.


Now listen up, you in love with a stripper
I have advice for anyone who is in love with a stripper.


I *** her and diss her
I have slept with her and then ignored her afterwards.


I give her that mayo, you come and you kiss her
I have given her money or drugs and you are still trying to be with her intimately.


*** Crack been a G ever since
I have always been a G and I always will be.


Sit back and watch the money get bricks, muh'f***
I am making a lot of money and it's fun to watch it pile up, motherf***er.


Coka, Game, the gangsta gangsta
Me and Game are two gangsta rappers known for our brutal lyricism and tough personas.


TA, what's up? I see you ***
Shoutout to TA, a fellow artist or associate.


New York, Killa capital, Cali, Killa-Cali
New York and California are known for gang violence and are often referred to as Killa capitals.




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2022 and still going hardπŸ”₯

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The beat is still everlasting in 2023 πŸ”₯

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2022???

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2022 gang

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2024

@jashardwallington

Underrated game song

@rozayjustin7674

The lines never stopped playing in my head

@KONQUISTADOR23

Black Sabbath and the Game...! Damn I love this jam

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