Shit Don't Stop

[Intro x2] Shit don't stop [Verse 1: 2Pac] Game rules often slang to the right fools Heavy hittin' at this motherfucker's straight spittin' Digging deep into your brain While trying to explain why real niggas need to stick to the game It's the shame got these motherfuckers changin' on me Jealous-ass player-haters gaming on me Look out motherfucker, I'm a G As in gettin' motherfuckers 'fore they come get me Get down for the right for the wishes Fake ass nigga, you in shit, for fightin' over bitches You call that a player? Straight sissy See me at my show nigga miss me Cause I ain't tryin' to hear that bullshit Got a pistol motherfucker try to pull quick And just cause I'm rapping, it don't mean I ain't scrapping And if you clip when the shit happens It don't stop [Hook: Y.N.V.] Now my guess is true Them thug life niggas is a bull Everywhere we go The niggas trippin' at the door I want to dance with you You can dance underwater and not get wet [Verse 2: Macadoshis & Rated R] M: See the shit don't stop, my 9 goes pop Your body drip-drop, throw that ass in a zip-loc R: Now you've been hauled away in a body bag Get your Sammy D said how your blood got sneeze me M: Yo, you fuckin' with a thug, yo your ass gets plugged With this hollow-point slugs with ya under the rug R: That's why my deaf niggas don't play that shit And thug life niggas be the craziest M: So when you think about fuckin' this, you better wear a vest But it really don't matter, we ain't aimin' at your chest R: Nah we blowing holes in your motherfuckin' skull Make sure your ass is smoked, that's all the fat lady wrote M: You heard that fat bitch sing when my shit went bang-bang But it don't pay when I flaunt your brain R: Nigga, ain't no plain cane brothers come no show in the casket Git'n they ass kicked and blasted It don't stop [Hook] [Verse 3: Mopreme & Syke] M: All I wanna do is try to Mac the hoes Spend bank on things selling me a sponsor on my foes It's like each and every one they got the look of death I got my 9 nigga, don't be silly, watch your step S: And pussies we crossing when my crew is flossing Bitches we tossing, and niggas we crossing It's like a murder rhyme when we hit your hood It's all good, the punks, I wished you would M: Wouldn't better to just corrolate what we bust Instead of kickin' dust gets a press y'all from nuts Cause ain't no herbs here and ain't no marks Beware of the water cause they full of sharks S: But in every state, niggas perpetrate and test Where I come from fools die for less And thugs keep thuggin' 'til their casket drop It's on 'till I die and the shit don't stop [Hook x2]