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4 hour freestyle - m.c neutron lyrics

[intro]
60 on the beat, wo*

[verse 1]

look back, free the mob gang, call your team, bro
been like 4 hours, now i’m wobbling off alcohol

i never thought i do this, f*ck that kid and his mama

f*ck his girl, then hide her s*m*n if cop’s watchin’
sometimes you gotta hunt down and shoot b*tches
b*tches ain’t shooters, so i’m the one that put the pole on them

tell mе though, i come through, what will you do to me?
aye cop, i hеard you like them guns, you better pick up one before the night gets young
you said if michael’s on that block, you’ll get him done?
just make sure that you beware of who you naming
they told me nathan’s the only real friend that hangs around

and copo acting real slow, why he gotta talk

they be talkin’ on my gang, ain’t they tired?

[chorus]
they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me
they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me

[verse 2]
you think ya’ gang gon’ let you diss in j*pan, p*ssy?
i think the hospital’s the next place you land, p*ssy
aye, uncle b, why you act like you still within him?

j*panese folk is not dumb, shape the stories how you want
hey cop, you leaked the lo
should have never talked sh*t, and we can continue, can’t doubt it
mike, you hear this? pj stands for p*ssy jammer, and you know you did it
ain’t no tough guy, you a rough guy, smoke black n milds or somethin’
since my first song, b*tch, i had ya’ll gang runnin’
them n*ggas was talkin’ sh*t though, get knifed into yo’ sweater
pull up to compton then, i bet you won’t do nothin’, (n*gga)
tell that b*tch to straighten his life up
got famous cause of his uncle, might give me sum’ i can f*ck to
tell my baby mama, i love you, f*ck 1v1, this a 2v1
it’s me, you, vs. michael, it’s hands down, don’t f*ck around and get squabbled
said f*ck m.c neutron and his set, that’s ironic
weren’t you the same person that came in, apologizing?
i’m glad your best friend got packed, you didn’t deserve her either
from east compton, to another state, you better not come back to the studio
aye, he might got a clue though, that predator got a kick
that name gotta be registered, no wonder why he rides d*ck
cornea williams jr., gotta stop all his sh*t

handicap b*tches, now they dead, that’s a shame, uh

that boy crashing out, he a p*ssy ass dude, uh
stupid dumb n*ggas need to stay they ass off blocks, uh
rollin’ through his hood, like i roll up the za, uh
mt back up, we the opp blocks outside, uh
[chorus]
they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me
they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me, they can’t stop me

[verse 3]
once upon a time, copo’s gang was really up
now he in a different country, callin’ us some kids
and micheal was correct when he said he’ll hit you up
let me do my joey neutron sh*t, i’ma take you on a trip
ya other mans was sellin’ fitted caps to make him richer
travel down, i’m up in j*pan, you claimin’ you a k!ller
you coming back to compton, when you hear ya’ gang left you
you fell off ya bike, and i’m still steppin’ on them pedals
tell felicia she was suckin’ on a tug

couple guns, it’s a far street play
thugs sayin’ copo shoulda never lived this way, (like, what?)
thotty suckin’ me, she turn me into cream pie (what?)
40 wop said you cool, but he lied (facts)
you run back to compton, when you hear that we name you
no i can’t sign a label, i’m my own record label
the realest n*ggas find the truths out some n*ggas
now it’s my job to tell y’all the story

[bridge]
d*mn
d*mn, d*mn

yo, yo, yo, yo, catch, don’t release
yo, yo, yo, yo, catch, don’t release

- m c neutron lyrics

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