paroles de chanson Won't Stop - J.Inks
Blasted
Crawling
to
my
feet
Like
a
fetus
from
its
casket
Waiting
for
the
blunt
To
puff
and
pass
it
Gassing
Taking
in
the
air
To
make
the
pass
And
rapping
when
I
should
apply
To
class
and
keep
stacking
You'll
hear
it
skip
and
rewind
Like
the
radio
Playing
that
petty
Like
Beddy
bye
I
need
mine
To
provide
For
my
family
and
I
Getting
by
On
medi
cal
and
SSI
Im
on
the
grind
Like
the
homie
O.T.G
On
the
green
On
the
go
Blowing
smoke
with
me
To
let
my
thoughts
free
Some
see
That
im
just
another
wannabe
G
But
there's
only
one
of
me
Jumping
on
the
beat
Manifested
by
the
z
Basking
in
the
heat
Of
all
them
hatin
MCs
Youre
boutta
see
We
gon'
make
you
believe
Were
bringin
all
the
baddest
Bangers
back
to
the
street
Like
the
labor
in
a
sweatshop
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
Bringing
paper
to
the
table
So
the
breads
hot
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
Surrounded
by
the
humble
Comes
to
this
I'm
chilling
with
the
popular
kids
And
they
don't
even
have
a
clue
What
popular
is
Poetic
populist
Back
when
I
would
copy
To
a
floppydisk
When
I
would
jock
a
chick
But
never
got
the
confidence
To
talk
Instead
im
jotting
it
My
problem
is
I
used
to
write
to
adore
Lining
up
my
rhymes
And
always
thinking
of
more
Open
doors
To
an
open
mind
That
I
would
ignore
Fore
sworn
To
bud
and
beer
Like
my
years
before
Pulling
tabs
often
Slamming
down
tonic
and
gin
To
compliment
The
head
change
From
the
chronic
Just
being
Mischievous
Cause
my
freedoms
been
abolished
Sipping
swirls
With
some
beautiful
girls
I
got
a
lot
of
buddy
bunnies
Kept
apart
of
my
world
Lil
mama
in
the
back
gotta
rack
And
im
crushin
Better
yet
A
personality
that
I
can
trust
Shit
Im
tired
of
the
blush
Lemme
see
them
eyes
Behind
your
pencil
and
brush
Influenced
by
society
To
look
the
part
Skinny
waist
Pretty
face
Like
the
movie
stars
Live
and
let
die
We
feel
alive
In
a
world
terrorized
By
the
televized
lies
That
entice
our
minds
To
keep
calm
With
the
compromised
And
get
by
with
the
life
That
they've
authorized
And
while
I'm
on
the
rise
I
climb
With
my
entourage
Ive
got
crops
on
call
So
were
all
supplied
And
hip
hop
Wont
stop
while
we
on
the
rhyme
Like
the
danger
in
a
wed
Lock
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
Got
a
major
getting
paid
to
lay
the
headshot
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Wont
stop
Hip
Hop
Wont
stop
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