sh*t Don’t Stop lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac & George Clinton]
(You can dance underwater and not get wet, ohh)
sh*t don't stop (Don't stop, don't stop)
(You can dance underwater and not get wet, ohh)
Yeah, sh*t don't stop

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Game rules, talkin' slang to them lame fools
Heavy hittin' at this motherf*cker's straight spittin'
Diggin' deep into your brain
While tryin' to explain why real n*ggas need to stick to the game
It's the shame, got these motherf*ckers changin' on me
Jealous-ass player-haters gamin' on me
Look out, motherf*cker, I'm a G
As in gettin' motherf*ckers 'fore they come get me
Gettin' mad for the fight and for the wishes
Fake ass n*gga, you a trick (Why?)
For fightin' over b*tches
We call that a player hater, straight sissy
See me at my show, n*gga, miss me
'Cause I ain't tryin' to hear that bullsh*t
Got a pistol, motherf*cker, better pull quick
And just 'cause I'm rappin', it don't mean I ain't scrappin'
An empty clip when the sh*t happens
It don't stop (Stop, stop)
[Chorus: Y?N-Vee, 2Pac, Y?N-Vee & George Clinton]
Damn, my guess is true
sh*t don't stop (Stop, stop)
Them thug life n*ggas is a bull
Man, it don't stop (Stop, stop)
Everywhere we go
sh*t don't stop (sh*t don't stop, don't stop)
These n*ggas trippin' at the door
It don't stop (Stop, stop)
I wanna dance with you
(I can dance underwater and not get wet
You can dance underwater and not get wet, ohh)

[Verse 2: Macadoshis & Rated R]
See, the sh*t don't stop, when my .9 goes pop
Your body drip-drop, throw that ass in a zip-loc
Now you get a hauled away in a body bag
Get you Sammy ceased, sad, how your life got sneezed, man
Yo, you f*ckin' with a thug, yo, your ass gets plugged
With this hollow-point slugs whip you under the rug
'Cause we're them Jep' n*ggas, don't play that sh*t
And thug life n*ggas be the craziest
So, when you think about f*ckin' us, you better wear a vest
But it really don't matter, we ain't aimin' at your chest
Nah, we blowin' holes in your motherf*ckin' skull
Make sure your ass smoked, that's all the fat lady wrote
You heard that fat b*tch sing, when my sh*t went bang-bang
I know you felt pain when I blow out your brain
n*gga, ain't no plane-cash busters comin' up short in the casket
Gettin' they ass kicked, and blasted
It don't stop (Stop, stop)
[Chorus: Y?N-Vee, Rated R, Y?N-Vee & George Clinton]
Damn, my guess is true
sh*t don't stop (sh*t don't stop, don't stop, don't stop)
Them thug life n*ggas is a bull
It don't stop (It don't stop, don't stop)
Everywhere we go
The sh*t don't stop (The sh*t don't stop, don't stop)
These n*ggas trippin' at the door
It don't stop (It don't stop, don't stop)
I wanna to dance with you
The sh*t don't stop
(I can dance underwater and not get wet
You can dance underwater and not get wet, ohh)

[Verse 3: Mopreme & Big Syke]
All I wanna do is try to mack the hoes
Spend bank on danks, sellin' me a sponsor on my foes
It's like each and every one they got the look of death
I got my .9, n*gga, don't be silly, watch your step
And proceed with caution when my crew is flossin'
b*tches we tossin', and n*ggas we crossin'
It's like a murder mob when we hit yo' hood
It's all good, but punks, I wish you would
Wouldn't it be better to just parlay when we bust
Steady kickin' dust, get some fresh opened nuts?
'Cause ain't no herbs here and ain't no marks
Beware of the water, 'cause they full of sharks
But in every state, n*ggas perpetrate and test
Where I come from, fools die for less
And thugs keep thuggin' 'til their casket drop
It's on 'til I die, and the sh*t don't stop (Stop, stop, stop)
[Chorus: Y?N-Vee, Mopreme & Big Syke, Y?N-Vee & George Clinton]
Damn, my guess is true
The sh*t don't stop (The sh*t don't stop, don't stop, don't stop)
Them thug life n*ggas is a bull
It don't stop (Stop, stop, stop)
Everywhere we go
The sh*t don't stop (Stop, stop, stop)
These n*ggas trippin' at the door
It don't stop (Stop, stop, stop)
I wanna to dance with you
The sh*t don't stop (Stop, stop)
(I can dance underwater and not get wet
You can dance underwater and not get wet, ohh)
Damn, my guess is true
Them thug life n*ggas is a bull
Everywhere we go
(You can dance underwater and not get wet, ohh)
These n*ggas trippin' at the door