paroles de chanson Can't Stop the Shining (Rip Rock, Part 2) - Pras Michel
(Lenny
Kravitz
on
heavy
metal
guitar
riffs)
(Free
- Verse
One)
Your
minutemen
don't
stand
a
chance
inside
mi
casa
Even
with
viagra
disband
god
no
may
I
say
nada
I
used
to
be
naive
and
dress
fresh
when
I
was
small
Now
I
line
these
niggas
up
against
the
wall
and
grab
they
balls!
I
like
to
hear
the
tone
of
their
voice
when
it's
high
pitch!
It's
the
only
way
to
seperate
the
mens
from
the
bitch!
The
loyal
from
the
snitch,
I
dig
a
ditch
when
they
twitch!
Bring
'em
to
their
knees
no
higher
than
my
hem
stitch
You
trying
to
verbal
me
you
bound
to
end
up
voice
lift!
You
wanna
change
your
plea
but
now
your
ass
is
choiceless
I
illuminate
the
atmosphere
a
million
watts
strong
Before
Free
like
BC
your
night
was
weeks
long
You
can't
stop
my
shine,
my
state
of
being's
too
sublime
Too
refined,
too?
significant?
to
be
defined
I've
got
a
round
and
automatic
for
you
mortals
out
of
line
See
I'm
your
worst
nightmare,
I'm
striking
in
the
daytime!
What?!
(Hook)
You
Can't
Stop
The
Shining
You
wanna
stop
the
shining?
Can't
Stop
The
Shining
You
Can't
Stop
The
Shining
(Pras
- Verse
Two)
Hey
yo,
My
subject
matters
travels
in
three
different
states
Gas,
liquid,
solid-Decelerate
your
heart
rate
I
duplicate
the
sound
god
makes
when
he
farts
in
space
Make
you
say
(indecipherable)
Them
cats
say
I'm
wicked
The
way
I
just
kick
it
The
man
for
the
150,
too
scientific
For
you
to
come
and
get
it
Won't
you
just
quit
it?
Stop
all
the
gimmick,
bust
it!
Hey
yo,
peep
it!
Suck
the
blood
out
of
you
diagnose
you
an
enemic
Hundred
miles
runnin',
hundred
shots
gunnin'
Ha
I
just
got
your
catch,
yeah
you
can
keep
runnin'
The
impact
of
the
rush
will
leave
you
decapitated
None
reinstated
Your
style's
been
deflated
You
won't
quite
make
it,
Dirty
Cash
just
invaded
--
yeah!
I
know
you
prayed
for
my
downfall
Curse
all
you
cats
whose
down
with
Babylon
You
Babylon
I'll
battle
you
unto
the
break
of
dawn
Or
better
yet
'til
we
can
identify
flying
aliens!
Well
I'll
be
smooth
sailing,
all
you
chameleons
Mortal
beings,
what?!
Pure
earthlings--Yeah!
Traveling
through
the
bowels
of
Brooklyn
blood
as
a
hallogen
Standing
on
Flatbush
hollering
with
my
hooligans
Unify
my
styles
like
the
Russian
and
the
(indecipherable)
I'm
platinum
plus
and
you're
silver
still
and...
(Hook)
(Canibus
- Verse
Three)
Yo,
My
power
to
weight
ratio
makes
it
capable
For
me
to
carry
hundred
thousand
pound
boast
radios
F**kin'
with
the
"Can-I",
is
like
stepping
on
a
Live
land
mine
behind
enemy
lines
Military
paratroops
with
camouflage
parachutes
In
flight
suits
and
boots
landing
on
your
roof
Eliminate
the
target
is
the
prime
objective
I
create
psychic
walls
harder
than
cement
is
Nobody
enters,
nobody
exits
I
wreck
shit
with
methods,
electric
like
the
Pentagon's
fences
MC's
with
the
hype-nitis
disease
are
like
crack
fiends
With
the
hepatitis
B
vaccine
Navy
Seal
team
make
a
bitch
scream
Make
'em
suck
a
dick
dipped
in
vaginal
cream
'Cause
you
mothaf**kas
ain't
worth
the
earth
that
you
walk
on
You
ain't
worth
the
paper
plates
prisoners
eat
pork
on!
Mothaf**kas!
Rip
Rock
part
two!
Yeah--
So
what
the
f**k
you
wanna
do?
(Hook)
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