Текст песни
Yeah. La Musica de Harry Fraud. My nigga Larry J. All the way from the Bay. What's happenin'? Nine long Cortez like we weirdos. See the shoes with the spikes, I don't wear Those. He got painted fingernails like a weirdo. Spit game, talk shit in her earlobe. Dress her up, give her game, how I gear Hoes. Fuck haters, fuck opps, I don't fear those. Got God on my side, that's my railroad. Tell the homie come out like I'm hero. Bitch lyin' on the P like, "I guess so." See the life of a P is so stressful. They gave the homie fifteen, that's a stress though. I had to get out the game, I can't Trust hoes. Bitch, I been from the gang like My Chucks on. Talk shit 'bout the gang and Get bust on. Bombardery, double O, James Bond. Bombardery, double O, James Bond. See the birds fly to me like a scarecrow. In the field all day like a scarecrow. Old school high tops with the Velcro. Got a different type of hustle, I don't sell Dope. I need it, I want it, I can't Be stopped. Can't be stopped. She chose it, she lookin', She outta pocket. You outta pocket, She fucked up, she know it, I'm sendin' her knock. Real bitch gon' send her. This shit don't stop. It don't stop, ho. liked it a lot, so I bought the whip. I was on foot when I caught the bitch. How you doin'? My name is Larry. I sip orange juice and I'm steady mashin'. Hey, bitch, hand me that Michelin car key. I gotta make a move. Narcs out heavy so I gotta play smooth. The bitch asked for money then I turned to A Jew. Bitch, did not just buy your ass Some new shoes? I take apart the rental car To put it back together. Sucks by Larry, the boy so clever. I'm walkin' like this 'cause the boot kinda heavy. She put it in my hand when I walked In the telly. All I got is game, boy, Punk rock bitch. Six months in the game and I got rich. My life is fast and so Is my whip. My life a trip, my diamonds Hit, yeah. I need it, I want it, I can't be stopped. Can't be stopped. She chose it, she lookin', She outta pocket. You outta pocket, She fucked up, she know it, I'm sendin' her knock. Real bitch gon' send her. This shit don't stop. It don't stop, Shh, man. Groovy. Man. Numbers. Yes, Lord. Bitch, hand me that water. Ah. Shit.
Jay Worthy, Harry Fraud, Larry June — Can't Be Stopped
«Can't Be Stopped» — Jay Worthy, Harry Fraud, Larry June. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 2:37. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
