Nothing's gonna stop me
by Terror Squad
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[Refrain] :
Nothing´s gonna stop, nothing´s gonna stop
Nothing´s gonna stop me
Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk
New York what´s liver son, I´m Iverson
Killer cross, vanilla Porsche with diamerands
The mami man, vibin and, sometimes I lie when I
Creep right behind ya, leavin seeds right beside ya
Nigga
[Refrain]
Ten years in the same shit, nothing but a same hit
Revisit the catalog, been in it since analog
Damnit dawg I don´t know which planet you landed on
Gotta understand the Don, I came from slangin grams of ´ron
[Refrain]
You could neva eva, eva eva, eva eva get on my level
Smack the shit out the devil
It´s the god crack fully armed strapped
Where the Bronx at, hope ya guns clap cuz
We ready for combat, nigga
[Refrain]
And that´s my word to Pun, Reo, Sycho, Schmeo
Most legendary, most prolific MC´s, it´s hereditary
Terror Squad click, and we all spit
Motherfuckerz don´t believe me then, watch the youngin shit, cocksuckers
[Refrain]
T-O-N-Y Sunshine hought tought who gun shy
Huh! Goddamnit the flow sick and I´m so fly
Now who you know slang more dick in some cho-cha
Quite like I nigga tonight you might die nigga
[Refrain]
Okay, we started this, beef we slaughter kid
Please, you in a starter kit
Try to kick some harder shit
In fact switch to reggae tone
Spit on some retarded shit, this is gangsta music
Joey Crack bring in the chorus kid
[Chorus]
[Joe & Tony ad lib]
[Refrain] x2
Nothing´s gonna stop, nothing´s gonna stop
Nothing´s gonna stop me
Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk
New York what´s liver son, I´m Iverson
Killer cross, vanilla Porsche with diamerands
The mami man, vibin and, sometimes I lie when I
Creep right behind ya, leavin seeds right beside ya
Nigga
[Refrain]
Ten years in the same shit, nothing but a same hit
Revisit the catalog, been in it since analog
Damnit dawg I don´t know which planet you landed on
Gotta understand the Don, I came from slangin grams of ´ron
[Refrain]
You could neva eva, eva eva, eva eva get on my level
Smack the shit out the devil
It´s the god crack fully armed strapped
Where the Bronx at, hope ya guns clap cuz
We ready for combat, nigga
[Refrain]
And that´s my word to Pun, Reo, Sycho, Schmeo
Most legendary, most prolific MC´s, it´s hereditary
Terror Squad click, and we all spit
Motherfuckerz don´t believe me then, watch the youngin shit, cocksuckers
[Refrain]
T-O-N-Y Sunshine hought tought who gun shy
Huh! Goddamnit the flow sick and I´m so fly
Now who you know slang more dick in some cho-cha
Quite like I nigga tonight you might die nigga
[Refrain]
Okay, we started this, beef we slaughter kid
Please, you in a starter kit
Try to kick some harder shit
In fact switch to reggae tone
Spit on some retarded shit, this is gangsta music
Joey Crack bring in the chorus kid
[Chorus]
[Joe & Tony ad lib]
[Refrain] x2