Ya Don't Stop
The Beatnuts Lyrics


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You don't stop, you keep on(X3)

Fashion-
Hey it's the junkyard nigga, kid, you know what I'm about
Puffin' on a fat one, guzzlin' a Guinness Stout
Bonin' BITCHES on a regular, word up, my game is lethal
That's my word, I'm tellin ya
Livin' foul like a motherfucka, that's the way it's been
Ever since I was a shorty, sucker
So don't even try to flex, I'll put a round in your chest
And leave you in a fuckin' mess
Niggas know my style they be playin', if I have to catch a body
I will, know what I'm sayin'?
Niggas from Corona don't be havin' it, you put your face in my grill
I'll be stabbin' it
You fuck around and catch a bad one, I'll kill you like a 6pack
And put you in a bag, son
And I still ain't frontin', fully loaded keg shells
Ready to go huntin'

You don't stop, you keep on(X2)
Many MC's that defeated me, please wave your arm
You don't stop, you keep on(X2)
Many MC's that defeated me, please wave your arm

Psycho Les-
I come equipped with shit that's fucken wicked, damn
Niggers cant fuck with the program
I take a stand and look down the clip
I take a swig and then spark up the spliff(boom)
Niggas know the time with The Beatnuts funk
John Wayne got smoked when I popped the trunk, punk
I told you once and I won't tell you twice, I smoke the blunts
And we won't pay the price
For pussy or any fuckin' mass , plus I'm raw dogstyle
In your girls ass, ho, OOH! I think I just came
Stud's break didn't work, I guess it's all in your brain
Shit smells like demon spirit, herb that funk like this
Punk, you can't come near it, so fear it
Or you'll go out like the priest
Don't you know that I'm the wicked nigga from the East,Coast

You don't stop, you keep on(X2)
Many MC's have disappeared, please wave your arm
(A third of the trio in the house)
You don't stop, you keep on(X2)
Many MC's have disappeared, please wave your arm

Fashion-
Ooh child, motherfuckas bound with the licks
Oh shit', I'm hittin' niggas sick with my tricks
So throw up styles that blow up whiles I go
On with the flow, better act like you know, hey
But I won't take no prisoners, got shit for his-n'-hers
Fucks up you all, when the nuts have a ball
Cause we don't play, blast brains with the smoker
Get fucked up when we toke with the joker
And, never let me see you cryin' heads start to fly
And it's time for their dyin'
And I'ma get real deep, fall into a sleep
Knock a freak in my sheets, man, fuck countin' sheep
And come on, step on up and meet my Tek
Either fill you full of wholes, or ring your fuckin' neck
'Cause I'ma let off and bust a shot in your eye
Make way motherfucks, it's the real superfly!

Yeah, yeah, yo,yo,yo, HO
Where the fuck is my liquor?





YOU, BITCH!

Overall Meaning

The Beatnuts’ song β€œYa Don’t Stop” is a hip-hop track characterized by boasting lyrics full of machismo and bravado. The lyrics are separated into three distinct verses, with each rapper (Fashion and Psycho Les) taking turns rapping about their respective lifestyles, preferences, and abilities. The chorus is comprised of the phrase, β€œyou don’t stop, you keep on,” repeated twice after each verse. The first verse, rapped by Fashion, is focused on describing his rough and tough persona, boasting about his promiscuity, gun use, and violent tendencies. The second verse, rapped by Psycho Les, similarly focuses on his toughness and the potency of his raps. His verse is marked by references to drug use and sexual encounters. The third verse, which is a mix of both rappers, emphasizes their skill in rap lyrics and their unique personalities. The song ends with a back-and-forth exchange of insults between both rappers.


Line by Line Meaning

You don't stop, you keep on(X3)
Continuous action is key


Hey it's the junkyard nigga, kid, you know what I'm about
I am a hard man with a dirty mindset


Puffin' on a fat one, guzzlin' a Guinness Stout
I am smoking and drinking


Bonin' BITCHES on a regular, word up, my game is lethal
I have sex with women regularly and I'm great at it


That's my word, I'm tellin ya
I am being truthful with you


Livin' foul like a motherfucka, that's the way it's been
I have always been living in a way that is bad


Ever since I was a shorty, sucker
I have been this way since I was young


So don't even try to flex, I'll put a round in your chest
Do not try to act tough or I will shoot you


And leave you in a fuckin' mess
I will kill you


Niggas know my style they be playin', if I have to catch a body
People know not to mess with me because I have killed before


I will, know what I'm sayin'?
I am serious about my threat


Niggas from Corona don't be havin' it, you put your face in my grill
People from my area do not tolerate disrespect


I'll be stabbin' it
I will stab you if you act up


You fuck around and catch a bad one, I'll kill you like a 6pack
If you mess with me and you will end up dead


And put you in a bag, son
I will dispose of your body


And I still ain't frontin', fully loaded keg shells
I'm not lying, I am armed and dangerous


Ready to go huntin'
I am ready to kill


Many MC's that defeated me, please wave your arm
I am challenging all rappers who think they can beat me


I come equipped with shit that's fucken wicked, damn
I have some really good rap skills


Niggers cant fuck with the program
No one can out-rap me


I take a stand and look down the clip
I assess the situation before rapping


I take a swig and then spark up the spliff(boom)
I have a sip and smoke weed before rapping


Niggas know the time with The Beatnuts funk
People know that we make good music


John Wayne got smoked when I popped the trunk, punk
I am unstoppable


I told you once and I won't tell you twice, I smoke the blunts
I am reminding you that I am a heavy weed smoker


And we won't pay the price
We are not going to be held accountable for our actions


For pussy or any fuckin' mass , plus I'm raw dogstyle
I am not using protection during sex


In your girls ass, ho, OOH! I think I just came
I enjoy anal sex and just had an orgasm


Stud's break didn't work, I guess it's all in your brain
The condom couldn't contain my sperm, so you might be pregnant


Shit smells like demon spirit, herb that funk like this
The weed smells strong and potent


Punk, you can't come near it, so fear it
You can't handle my rap skills, so be afraid


Or you'll go out like the priest
I will defeat you


Don't you know that I'm the wicked nigga from the East,Coast
I am a talented rapper from the East Coast


Ooh child, motherfuckas bound with the licks
I am very skilled at rapping


Oh shit', I'm hittin' niggas sick with my tricks
I am impressing people with my rapping skills


So throw up styles that blow up whiles I go
I am showing off my rapping abilities


On with the flow, better act like you know, hey
You should acknowledge my talent


But I won't take no prisoners, got shit for his-n'-hers
I am not holding back and have offensive lyrics


Fucks up you all, when the nuts have a ball
We are going to make a big impact when we perform


Cause we don't play, blast brains with the smoker
We take our music very seriously


Get fucked up when we toke with the joker
We get high when we smoke weed together


And, never let me see you cryin' heads start to fly
Do not show weakness around me, or I will get violent


And it's time for their dyin'
It's time for someone to die


And I'ma get real deep, fall into a sleep
I am going to get in the zone and rap skillfully


Knock a freak in my sheets, man, fuck countin' sheep
I am going to have sex with someone and not waste time sleeping


And come on, step on up and meet my Tek
Listen to my rap skills


Either fill you full of wholes, or ring your fuckin' neck
I will either shoot you or strangle you


'Cause I'ma let off and bust a shot in your eye
I will shoot you in the face


Make way motherfucks, it's the real superfly!
Step aside because I am the true rap superstar


Where the fuck is my liquor?
I need my alcohol



Who are you calling a whore?


YOU, BITCH!
I am calling you a whore




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