how we flow (flow) {Killa} Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go {Here we go Vol. 2} Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye
loving you Stop, go Just move slow Let go And enjoy the moment Stop, go So confusing that i Don't know Feel i wanna explode Stop, go Just move slow Let go
how we flow(flow) {Killa} Can they stop us no Dipset stop and go {Here we go Vol. 2} Whoa (whoa), no (no), we don't stop we go! Leave you like Good-Bye
to loving you Stop, go, just move slow with it or Let go and enjoy the moment Stop, go, so confusing that I Don't know, I feel I wanna explode Stop, go
on the subject You sure? F*** it You know we got your back like chiroprac - tic If that b**** do you dirty we'll wipe her a** out and send detergent Now hurry hurry, go
We go Mighty Joe Young upside a hoe head And fuck how she feel like she bought the whole grid I ain't payin attention to what the hoe said That hoe can go
the scene In my candy with ten coats sprayed tight And that North side royal blue is settin' off the white On my candy, sho' ain't the average paint You go
shit I'm out here in the streets this ain't no place to play bitch Show some weakness come up better catch a case bitch I wanna change but this the wrong time I wanna stop
' on I see a whole lotta motherfuckers come and go I know young niggas sold they soul for the dirty dough They want a rapper, I understand, go 'head
Cocaine, cocaine I'd like to introduce you all to Cocaine, cocaine UGK, UGK bitch, my man Bun B Cocaine, cocaine Pimp C in the house y'all put your hands
note Woodgrain and hundred spokes i wave the trunk just like a pro I grind its off to work i go I hustle hard its no stop And if i flop i switch to
watch her fat ass drop Fifth po'in' out and the trunk gets popped These niggaz schemin' on my young hoe Niggaz so gung-hoe bitch can't let me go I bring
Texas, servin' trees on the West A money makin' machine, nigga I do it best With the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash So go get my green out
money and got whips (Ladies and gentlemen!) Just pull up on your stop 'n' go's This is the way we stop and go Don't block my way, we stop the show [
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key DJ Screw
Nigga talking 'bout robbing Chad Run up on me with that first will leave you stinking in the grass If you're Cathlic go to mass, if you're Baptist go
thought you were better than T R I double L, that's with capital letters man The Pimp and the Bun, Bobby U.N. and J.R. Big Dick Cheney, and Tony Snow