Lyrics Stop That - Joey Cool
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Look
cut
that
shit
out
Cut
it
out
Stop
that,
stop
that,
you
ain′t
really
'bout
that
Little
nigga,
you
ain′t
really
got
that
Go
on
'head,
tell
'em
why
you
upset
Stop
that,
right
now
I
don′t
want
it
either
nigga,
quiet
down
Fucking
with
the
Swank,
boy
you
might
drown
I
be
in
the
cut
with
the
lights
down,
with
the
light
down
I′m
good,
little
Joey
Cool,
nigga
what's
hood?
I
been
on
the
scene
for
a
long
time
Long
resume,
it
should
be
understood
Don′t
nobody
wanna
put
the
work
in
But
they
wanna
feel
entitled
with
the
perks
and
Then
they
pass
it
to
the
back
of
stage
with
the
skirts
Still
wouldn't
know
what
to
do
with,
Take
a
bottle
of
Jergens
and
fucking
jerk
it
Wait
for
it,
I
don′t
think
you
want
it
with
the
Swank
Lord
I
be
in
your
house
like
it's
foreclosed
I
don′t
think
you
want
it
with
the
bank
boy
Money
coming
in,
gotta
make
more
They
don't
give
it
to
you,
gotta
take
more
I
done
did
some
bad
shit
in
my
day
Beat
a
nigga
ass
with
a
skateboard
Came
a
long
way
from
the
mixtapes
I
be
walkin'
around
like
I′m
6′8"
'07,
house
party
out
in
Pit
State
′17,
Red
Rocks,
nigga
shit's
great
I
remember
meeting
Tech
at
the
Mixplate
Shoot,
it
was
me,
Zoo,
Vi
and
Jay
(B.
Hood)
Niggas
talk
about
dudes,
I
done
been
paid
I
guess
I
gotta
give
a
cool
little
history
Oh
you
little
shit-stains
Stop
that,
stop
that,
you
ain′t
really
'bout
that
Little
nigga,
you
ain′t
really
got
that
Go
on
'head,
tell
'em
why
you
upset
Stop
that,
right
now
I
don′t
want
it
either
nigga,
quiet
down
Fucking
with
the
Swank,
boy
you
might
drown
I
be
in
the
cut
with
the
lights
down,
with
the
light
down
Stop
that,
stop
that,
you
ain′t
really
'bout
that
Little
nigga,
you
ain′t
really
got
that
Go
on
'head,
tell
′em
why
you
upset
Stop
that,
right
now
I
don't
want
it
either
nigga,
quiet
down
Fucking
with
the
Swank,
boy
you
might
drown
I
be
in
the
cut
with
the
lights
down,
with
the
light
down
Fun
facts,
I
was
like
this
in
the
nutsack
Mom
said
pops
was
a
thug
jack
Prolly
why
I
bug
is
because
that
Spaz
on
a
nigga
type
DNA
Blacked
out
in
a
club,
I′ma
be
okay
Blacked
out
on
the
stage,
I'ma
be
okay
And
if
you
don't
believe
it,
go
back
to
the
resume
Matter
of
fact,
I
did
it
yesterday
You
don′t
want
the
phone
I
know
a
nigga
with
The
Punisher
up
in
the
trunk
I
know
a
nigga
with
the
chopper
sitting
on
the
couch
A
couple
niggas
with
a
milli
sittin′
in
the
house
And
I
ain't
bangin′
but
the
niggas
know
I
get
respect
They
give
it
back
and
I
ain't
even
have
to
send
′em
yet
See
I
been
doing
this
for
years,
now
I
get
a
check
For
every
time
I
step
up
in
somebody
City
and
I
take
a
motherfucking
breath
Look
it
nigga,
one
two
It's
Coolie
baby
with
the
crown,
who
the
fuck
you?
Said
I′ma
be
up
in
your
town
shit
like
come
through
You
ain't
gon'
come
for
nigga
down
having
fun
boo
(What?!)
Wait
for
it,
I
don′t
think
you
want
it
with
the
Swank
Lord
I
be
in
your
house
like
it′s
foreclosed
I
don't
think
you
want
it
with
the
bank
boy
What
the
fuck
you
think
boy?
Stop
that,
stop
that,
you
ain′t
really
'bout
that
Little
nigga,
you
ain′t
really
got
that
Go
on
'head,
tell
′em
why
you
upset
Stop
that,
right
now
I
don't
want
it
either
nigga,
quiet
down
Fucking
with
the
Swank,
boy
you
might
drown
I
be
in
the
cut
with
the
lights
down,
with
the
light
down
Stop
that,
stop
that,
you
ain't
really
′bout
that
Little
nigga,
you
ain′t
really
got
that
Go
on
'head,
tell
′em
why
you
upset
Stop
that,
right
now
I
don't
want
it
either
nigga,
quiet
down
Fucking
with
the
Swank,
boy
you
might
drown
I
be
in
the
cut
with
the
lights
down,
with
the
light
down
Skrrt,
stop
that,
pause
on
′em
like
a
fade
with
a
bobcat
You
a
broad,
put
a
fade
where
your
bob
at
Better
weave
when
I
charge
her,
dodge
that
I
done
came
a
long
way
from
them
job
apps
People
like
where
your
boss
at?
I'm
that
Until
you
niggas
hating
on
me
′cause
where
I'm
at
Nigga
I'm
Bed,
Bath,
& Beyond
that
Nigga
where
your
mom
at
Never
could
I
be
stuck
in
the
hood
so
this
is
not
trap
They
been
hating,
talking
about
your
fans
are
non-black
Calling
them
the
enemy,
they
the
reason
I
got
racks
Talking
to
me,
when
I
Call
of
Duty,
are
your
ops
black?
Get
the
fuck
out
your
feelings
′fore
I
pop
caps
Like
I
opened
a
soda
after
I
shook
it,
got
that?
Don′t
be
dragging
it
like
the
symbol
of
Mortal
Kombat
Bumping
fake
niggas
when
they
sign,
contract
Killing
the
mic
and
I'm
murderin′
everything
when
I
drop
tracks
Your
bitch
on
my
tour
bus
getting
lifted
like
launch
pads
You
don't
wanna
smoke
like
a
mini
swisher,
a
dime
bag
I′m
a
different
nigga,
you
can't
compare
me
to
contrast
(my
bad)
I
figured
I′m
kickin'
some
wicked
shit
on
this
bomb
track
Lick
the
wick
on
the
bomb
jack
Danielson
when
I
handle
'em
with
the
physical
contact
I′m
speakin′
the
vision,
niggas
can't
see
me
like
Pac
tracks
Tell
′em
Joey
Stop
that,
stop
that,
you
ain't
really
′bout
that
Little
nigga,
you
ain't
really
got
that
Go
on
′head,
tell
'em
why
you
upset
Stop
that,
right
now
I
don't
want
it
either
nigga,
quiet
down
Fucking
with
the
Swank,
boy
you
might
drown
I
be
in
the
cut
with
the
lights
down,
with
the
light
down
Stop
that,
stop
that,
you
ain′t
really
′bout
that
Little
nigga,
you
ain't
really
got
that
Go
on
′head,
tell
'em
why
you
upset
Stop
that,
right
now
I
don′t
want
it
either
nigga,
quiet
down
Fucking
with
the
Swank,
boy
you
might
drown
I
be
in
the
cut
with
the
lights
down,
with
the
light
down
1 Head Case
2 King Coolie
3 Til Further Notice
4 Turn It Down
5 Bye Now
6 Pieces of Me
7 Old Habits Die Hard
8 Remedial
9 I Got Dat
10 C.W.D.B. (Coolie Wit Da B**ches)
11 Put the Swank on It (Interlude)
12 Come On
13 Stop That
14 Decisions, Decisions
15 Speak on It
16 Bye Now
17 I Can’t Remember
18 Above Average
19 Throw It
20 You Ain't Know
21 Bet It All
22 Violent Contradictions
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