Don't Stop
K.I.D.D. Lyrics


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Put that pussy on me baby
Show me what you got
Grind up on the dick
Yeah baby ouuu
now that's the spot
I got'er screaming and holla
baby don't stop
(Haaaa)
Please don't stop
I had to hit it from the back
We call it tunnel vision
I pull her weave
And Slap her ass
Now we tongue kissing
I want 2 hoes
Sucking me left to right
Bitch Sipping on this Deleon
I Mix It with some sprite
Molly , liqua, percocet
Is all a Nigga need
Hit up cupcake
U need some blow
U need some weed
These bitches want relations
When I'm just trynna ski
(Haaaa)
Bitch Just trynna ski
BB's On feet feet
Niggas slow
That Nigga geek geek
that my dawg
He gonna eat eat
Put that Beamer at ya wee wee
Got you dancing like you keke
Niggas hopping not see me
Niggas know they cannot beat me
Niggas know they cannot be me
Perfect lil bitch
She bad
Hoe be on ha scamming thing
Run a Nigga pockets up
That bitch b gram and things
Nigga want my time today , im posted
Where the toaster b
I'm posted where I'm pose to be
Put that pussy on me baby
Show me what you got
Grind up on the dick
Yeah baby ouuu
Now that's the spot
I got'er screaming and holla
baby don't stop
(Haaaa)
Please dont stop
I had to hit it from the back
We call it tunnel vision
I pull her weave
Slap her ass
Now we tongue kissing
I want 2 hoes
Sucking me left to right
Bitch Sipping on this Deleon
I Mix It with some sprite
Work
Work
Mix it with some sprite
Sipping on this Deleon
I mix it with some sprite
Work
Work
Mix it with some sprite
Sipping on this Deleon
I mix it with some sprite
Work
Work
Mix it with some sprite
Sipping on this Deleon
I mix it with some sprite
Work
Work
Mix it with some sprite
Sipping on this Deleon
I mix it with some sprite
Put that pussy on me baby
Show me what you got
Grind up on the dick
Yeah baby ouuu
Now that's the spot
I got'er screaming and holla
baby don't stop
(Haaaa)
Please don't stop
I had to hit it from the back
We call it tunnel vision
I pull her weave
And Slap her ass
Now we tongue kissing
I want 2 hoes
Sucking me left to right




Bitch Sipping on this Deleon
I Mix It with some sprite

Overall Meaning

The song "Don't Stop" by K.I.D.D. features well-known rappers like Tupac, Daz Dillinger, and Kurupt. The lyrics of the song offer a glimpse into the aggressive nature of gangsta rap, with talk of guns and killings. The repetition of the phrase "Don't stop, keep going" is a nod to the idea of perseverance, staying committed to one's goals, and not letting obstacles get in the way. The lyrics also paint a picture of street life, where loyalty is crucial and betrayal leads to death.


One of the key themes in the song is the concept of loyalty. The lyrics emphasize the importance of remaining loyal to one's friends and not betraying them, even when under pressure to do so. The song also explores the idea of revenge, with lines like "I hit the funeral and busted his folks / And leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke" suggesting a desire to get even with those who have wronged one.


The use of language in the song is typical of gangsta rap, with profanity and violent imagery woven into the lyrics. However, the song also showcases the technical skill of the rappers involved, with clever wordplay and tight rhymes.


Line by Line Meaning

Yeah..
A general expression of affirmation and excitement.


'Pac, Dat Nigga Daz (yeah) Kurupt All up in this bitch
Acknowledging the presence and influence of iconic West Coast rappers in the song.


Don't stop, keep goin Don't stop..
Encouragement to keep going, to continue pushing oneself and not give up.


Keep it goin, got my nigga Slip Capone Hahahaha, hell yeah, lot of fakers is out there Niggaz get around these backwoods Get around they mommas, pull up they pants Hide they rags and start to act good, hahahahaha!
Acknowledging the existence of fake people who try to change themselves to fit in, ridiculing the idea that someone can simply put on an act to be accepted, and expressing trust in a reliable friend.


Who mashes with the crazy, illest niggaz in town? (I do) Killin willingly, who got the right to make a sound?
Proud of being associated with the most dangerous and hardcore group, asserting dominance and questioning anyone's right to speak against them.


My sound break block, corners, avenues and drives It's about time the mashin is arrived
The music literally shakes and takes over the entire block, announcing the arrival of something significant.


I take you on a mission, be on a mission, I'm packin steel Steadily givin these niggaz no passes on livin (no passes)
Leading a mission to eliminate anyone who poses a threat, demonstrating no mercy.


I spend major loot on khaki suits Nikes and kroker-saks to sweat suits, and leather boots
Spending a lot of money on clothes and shoes to look stylish and intimidating.


I box niggaz twice my size, I bust wit a fo'-five Lick you up in yo' eye, blast, make the party live
Having skills to take on opponents twice the size, using a gun to intimidate and liven up the environment.


I live the unusual, crucial life So pay attention when I come through for you and your crew
Living a unique, important lifestyle and asking others to pay attention when he visits them.


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
Using the power of his music to emotionally hurt and confuse others, to the point where it is useless to resist.


To step to this, we in effect, we dangerous Contendin mental murderers and ain't afraid to diss Biatch! (yeah)
Making it clear that stepping to him is dangerous, as he represents a group of mentally violent and confident individuals who have no issue with dissing someone.


Now I been called crazy, to fade me it's not possible (haha) I give a fuck, what you thought, or who you brought witchu?
Not caring what others think or say about him, laughing off any suggestion of being defeated and daring anyone to challenge him.


(Bad Boy killer) A Bad Boy killer, Biggie annihilator
Proudly declaring himself as someone who has taken out members of the rival Bad Boy label and even killed the notorious rapper Notorious B.I.G. himself.


They wonderin why he breathin, but bitches is dyin later (ahh) Better laugh now, then cry when I come to get you
Suggesting that people who underestimate him or his capabilities will eventually get what's coming to them and advising them to enjoy their time while they still can.


I hit you with two glocks, and leave you with scar tissue On some loco shit (loco), my pistol smoke yo' shit (smoke) Let's go for dolo BIATCH, and watch me flow yo' shit
Using two guns to shoot the opponent and cause lasting damage, calling himself crazy and saying he will shoot the opponent's weapon as well. Inviting the opponent to fight one on one and see the consequence of challenging him.


Mr., Makaveli movin pieces like telekenesis It's like a chess game, let's play wit real pieces (hell yeah)
Comparing himself to the mysterious, powerful Makaveli and likening his manipulation of events to telekinesis, claiming to play a strategic game like chess and challenging his opponent to do the same.


Shots rang and niggaz brains were spilt Another Bad Boy affiliated (Bad Boy killer) nigga was kilt I hit the funeral and busted his folks And leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke
Describing a bloody shootout where a Bad Boy-affiliated individual was killed, claiming to have even killed the victim's family at the funeral and escaping unnoticed like a shadow.


Well it's that seventeen shot glock cocker, the block rocker (fool) Hardcore hooligan, verbal assault chopper
Proudly exhibiting his weapon of choice and his skill at intimidating others through verbal abuse while also describing himself as a rowdy, hardcore troublemaker.


Finally televised - Kurupt, Daz reside (resides) Lethal with mics like guns, bats and knives
Celebrating the fact that he and his collaborator Kurupt are now featured on television, comparing their lyrical abilities to deadly weapons.


Those who oppose are my foes, all stand in rows Deadliest MC across the globe, Kurupt Capone (That's that nigga)
Identifying anyone who opposes him as a personal enemy, proclaiming himself and his collaborator Kurupt as the most lethal MCs worldwide.


I packs heat when it's cold Too much pressure makes ya fold, so lo' and behold
Comfortable carrying a gun, implying that his own perceived strength can crumble under high pressure or stress.


Why you waitin for the poetical Satan? Creatin slaughters, runnin through camps like Walter Payton
Questioning why people are embracing an evil figure when he himself is already creating chaos and destruction everywhere, comparing himself to famous football legend Walter Payton.


I snatch ya breath (aah!) and bust 'til there's no one left Who goes against the program, I'm the Man like Meth (I'm the man nigga) I don't trust ya (I don't) The second I get a chance I'ma bust ya No matter where, you could be in Russia I'ma touch ya
Asserting his power to kill anyone who crosses him, daring anyone to challenge him and suggesting that he doesn't trust anyone who isn't himself. Determined to hurt or kill his enemies no matter where they are located.


(Like that) Vocal assassin, motivated by cash Shoot for the loot, brownies and black mags Don't stop, keep goin Don't stop, don't stop Let the speakers bump, biatch! (let the speakers bump)
Describing himself as someone who kills with his voice and is motivated solely by money and material possessions, encouraging everyone listening to keep going and not stop while turning up the volume on their speakers.


For everybody out there that got the humps in they Jeep Big Suburbans, they Lexuses, they Beemers We gon' break it down a lil' somethin 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 (man fuck you man) Number one..
Addressing people with fancy cars and encouraging them to play this song with heavy bass to impress others. Dismissing anyone who claims to be part of the same group or movement as him as a liar, asserting his dominance as the number one in the game.




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Written by: Aleajandro Burnett

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Comments from YouTube:

@iii2182

I love both versions, thanks Alan Braxe & Fred Falke
They're both hidden gems.

@lindaannbianco2853

I love this song, when this came out I was 17 ... The 80's were awesome!

@paulojesus4356

MĂșsica maravilhosa PARABÉNS 👏👏👏

@paoloiacomacci1308

I have always loved this song, it still drives me crazy after years

@shininstar1luvu

Ohhhhh I love this song, what rhythm sound. Totally incredible

@lucabonugli8763

Una delle piĂč belle canzoni disco degli anni 80. Semplice ma coinvolgente. Questa canzone con midnight music di Martin Stevens sono, per me , tra i 5 classici dei primi anni ottanta.

@malatz64

I was 17 when this record came out and still love this song.  Always remember those old dancing Disco days in my hometown Zagreb in Croatia. The Disco never really die. Look for example on Ken Laszlo still active in 2017 with "Fire and Ice"....

@malatz64

@Mario Hercigonja Hero Tak je i DJ Slaven Balen koji nemre sastaviti spisak bar nekih ploča koje je puơtao 81. ili ne zeli
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@cesaraugustoulloarojas4538

MĂșsica ochentera..de la buena ..puro disco..años maravillosos..

@marcogalmuzzi2730

Super🔝👏👏intramontabile, sempre grande energia

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