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can't stop now - erk tha jerk lyrics

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[intro: erk tha jerk]
yeah, uh
you know, just literally rolled outta bed
(traxamillion)

[verse 1: erk tha jerk]
wake up and i thank the lord
so much to be thankful for
so much that i pray for more
so what that i’m hated on
i be on my hustle and i promise it won’t take me long
do it for the rich, i’ma bring it home
i grind like jamaican songs
i grind like i’m ‘posed to shine
poster child, hold it down
f*ck you thought? of course i will
this my house, i’m papa bear
that’s my bed, my rocking chair
top of the world, n*gga, stop me there
dope boy fresh, no cocaine, homie
no chain on me, the cross i bear might weigh too much
me fall off? y’all play too much, it’s poppin’ here
must be dreamin’, wakе me up, all eyez on me likе ‘pac was here (yeah)
and love the feelin’, you can tell i get it
you can tell i’m wit’ it, homie, it’s just that we get it
[chorus: p. child]
you know i can’t stop now
this is the beginning so i can’t stop now
i’ma keep on winnin’
i always had this vision: money, cars and the women
i know that i be sinnin’ but this life is so addictin’
so i can’t stop now
i’ll do whatever it takes, yeah
no, i can’t stop now
it’s too much paper to chase
and i, i gotta get it, gotta get it
i, i gotta get it, gotta get it
i, i, i, i, i, i, i can’t stop now

[verse 2: erk tha jerk]
glasses up, make a toast, fast lane, pass ’em up
see right through you n*ggas, i swear i could put these glasses up
they say i’m too humble, i don’t get it and i don’t brag enough
money on my mind, i’ma stack it up
f*ck y’all n*ggas, my swag is up
crack music, bag it up
hit the block, get*get that off
split that cost, dirty money, wipe me down and rinse me off
bott*bott*bott*bottles poppin’, everybody watchin’
the streets is talkin’, failure’s not an option
based on the fact that i paid dues
how could you hate me? this is great news
if i’m steady winnin’ when i skate through
and you ain’t this, what it make you? (huh?)
sick, no antidote, n*ggas catch a sour face like grapefruits
might bust a n*gga cantaloupe
i’m an animal, bananas dope, ape food
but in hindsight, how could i blame you?
if i was y’all i would probably hate too
when the flow’s so godd*mn outta this world
not the only n*gga with a pair of sp*ce shoes
you’re late to me, you’re h2o, i’m jesus, wait for me
like atheists, you can’t believe that i’ve arrived, n*gga, basically i
[chorus: p. child]
you know i can’t stop now
this is the beginning so i can’t stop now
i’ma keep on winnin’
i always had this vision: money, cars and the women
i know that i be sinnin’ but this life is so addictin’
so i can’t stop now
i’ll do whatever it takes, yeah
no, i can’t stop now
it’s too much paper to chase
and i, i gotta get it, gotta get it
i, i gotta get it, gotta get it
i, i, i, i, i, i, i can’t stop now

[verse 3: erk tha jerk]
you ain’t never seen the sh*t that i’ve seen
you could never walk a mile in my shoes
i’m so thankful i am not them
when i’m in that zone, i cannot lose
from way up here, i could see it all, i’ma stay up here
but i don’t see y’all, i’m way up here
i’m so off the wall, i’m m.j. up here
can’t deny me, can’t duplicate me
lookin’ at the motherf*ckin’ future, baby
hook a n*gga up like a booster, baby
i’m a boss, pull strings like a ukulele
let me slow it down, this is for my city
this is for my hood, put your hands up if you’re with me
[chorus: p. child]
you know i can’t stop now
this is the beginning so i can’t stop now
i’ma keep on winnin’
i always had this vision: money, cars and the women
i know that i be sinnin’ but this life is so addictin’
so i can’t stop now
i’ll do whatever it takes, yeah
no, i can’t stop now
it’s too much paper to chase
and i, i gotta get it, gotta get it
i, i gotta get it, gotta get it
i, i, i, i, i, i, i can’t stop now

[outro]
(traxamillion)

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