We Don't Stop

(feat. Maxminelli)
[Maxminelli talking]
Say check this out Bleed, look Concentration Camp in this ************
Gettin heavy, ya heard me? We all foldin paper ******, you
Lucky Nuckles, that ****** Loc, Big Happy, Lee Tyme, you know me
Maxminelli Im foldin paper ******, an Boo , an we layin low
Cuz thats what Lay Low do, ya heard me?
Im tellin you, by the time that ****** OG come out of Paris
We gonna have somethin real swole to fold
My ****** down in Bam foldin paper, my ****** Poola
My ****** Big Poola Mic
An we be bout ta let em know whats the mother****** count say!
[Chorus x1: Maxminelli]
The mutha ****** count dont stop, an they dont quit
******* *****t a ****** cant ****** wit, you cant ****** wit
You only live once thats how its cut,
So where the ** **** Young Bleed lets get tore up!
[Verse 1: Young Bleed]
The ghetto got me givin up no love, tod ya this mornin,
You gotta know a ***** * yearnin,
******z stole from the stop an go,
An seperate my ****** from the seeds,
An roll an optimo,
An saddle up my cattle cuz lets roll boy,
An every ****** I know, livin it up like a cowboy,
Shootin up some ************t, for the ****** of it an Im lovin it,
I got a tray-80 for rainy days, an Im huggin it, an muggin,
While Im sippin on a young tre-deuce, four-five ,
All the way live, wit my homies wanna ride, southside,
Got yo mouth wide,
Buggin for nothin, try to twerk somethin ******
Or hurt somethin ** ****,
Look here, I be yo Huckleberry playin it rough,
Quick on the draw like the last outlaw,
Killin em softly,
Hollerin dawg get off me,
Tryin to boss me, an cost me a grip,
An got the nerve to get flipped wit a ******,
But see Trix is for kids, silly rabbit,
She gotta have it, tryin to give it here, I wont have it,
Ya heard me fool,
Only cool dawg puttin it down,
Aint gonna clown, while Im smokin on a pound, my ******z say.
[chorus x2]
[Verse 2: Young Bleed]
Im gettin blind, juss for piece of mind,
Call it a crime, cuz Im steady dodgin one time,
An eye for an eye ,
Tryin to survive in this life of sin, ******z cant win,
Steady ballin, but fallin,
Slowly but surely livin non-holy
Down an dirty by my stress, but thats
The way it is when you livin nappy like that,
Afrodizeact, chroniac, an phat chronic sack,
Make you react, an flash back, reachin for yo gat, parinoid,
Tattoo an scar playin the cards you dealt,
Aint nothin left, but to go forself,
Life in the ghetto,
Ask no questions tell no lies, livin uncivilized,
Until you realize, you stuck still paralyzied,
Full of that ******, an a shadow of doubt
Wit out, cloudy cant tryin to figure who it tell on,
The pistol packin Jesse James got the precious 9 for center snipe,
Tryin to maintain, the ways of the game,
Plain an simple, pop a pimple on the face of the earth,
An keep bailin, aint no tellin who the next to be a felon,
****** look keyed, he wiped the blood, sweat an tears of fear,
They got me in here, tryin to steer clear,
Hollin bout.
[chorus x2]
[Verse 3: Young Bleed]
Criminal minded, youve been blinded,
Lookin for a way to get out, but cant find it,
Stop tryin, daily,
But its like youd rather play me,
Instead of pay me,(say what?)for my brush,
Got me stressin wit a Smith an Wesson,
Never good for ru************n in police protect me, ugh ,
So whats a young ****** to do, at age 22
Its you against me, an me against you,
To be continued as life goes on, in the panic zone,
Searchin for the twilight, we learned to fly by night,
Gettin high as a kite, takin a bite, outta crime,
Design, the shadow man came an losin all state of mind,
An blind to the fact, gettin money for crack, an powder,
Money an power every hour, on the hour,
A coward dies a thousand deaths,
But a soldier dies once,
Incarcerated, menatatin like a monk,
Wit visions of prisons, for livin life do or die on the street,
Man doubtin the world wit funk beats,
Holdin my heat,
Smokin on a blunt, waitin for the first of the month, ta watch the
Jackers get clunked in this mutha ******a.
We dont stop, an we dont quit,
******** ****t a ****** cant ****** wit, you cant ****** wit,
You only live once thats how its cut,
So where the ** **** Young Bleed lets get tore up
An say we dont stop an we dont quit,
************t a ****** cant **** ** wit, you cant ****** wit,
You only live once thats how its cut,
So where the ****** Young Bleed lets get tore up
Cuz Lay Low dont stop an he dont quit
************t a ****** cant ****** wit, you cant ****** wit,
You only live once thats how its cut,
So where the ****** Young Bleed lets get tore up
An Big Happy dont stop an he dont quit
********** **t a ****** cant ****** wit, you cant ****** wit
You only live once thats how its cut,
So where the ***** * Young Bleed lets get tore up
An Young Bleed dont stop an he dont quit
************t a ****** cant ****** wit, you cant ****** wit
You only live once thats how its cut,
So where the ****** Young Bleed lets get tore up
Cuz C-Loc dont stop an he dont quit
************t a ****** cant ****** wit, you cant ****** wit
(what ya got) makin money
(get them thangs when a ****** come up) make money, make money
You only live once thats how its cut,
So where the ****** Young Bleed lets get tore up
Yeah, tryin to tell you, cuz we the sickest god damn it [echos off]