Can't Stop Won't Stop - NPR lyrics

[Intro] When I feel like Lovin, dubbin, and bubbin You got the head good Come on Yeah [Verse 1: David Eff] Rap is law, and I'm pa**ing the bar All verses considered like I'm NPR And we are k**in 'em everyone I roll with Gunning for the top spot the opposite of hopeless My flow is the dopest of anyone in show biz No more ritalin, I'm still so focused So how'd I blow up so quick? Because I got the type of rhymes that keep it crackin like a glow stick I run through reds, like my name was Joe McCarthy And everywhere I go I start the party Hardly starving I'm an emcee cannibal Can't stop spittin man I'm like a rabid animal Oh, yes sir, I'm on the J-O-B No intro homie, you already know me The name is David Eff, and I just kick it from my head Smooth like bu*ter on bread Come on [Verse 2: Davey] Yo, as the world spin up on it's axis Imma let you see a little bit of true praxis Gee, it feels surreal as real lines congeal To make verses worth the approving seal Can we, reminisce over breakfast How our little crew grew bigger than Texas I'm taking this exit, I'm feeling intrepid Top tier on the frontier, fully invested I don't need no record deal To take it to the ma**es and pay my bills With enough left over to travel all over And grow the enterprise, like my name was Hova With my four leaf clover I'm hedging my bets To the four corners, we'll be taking a set Expect our derrieres in your area So be ready for the funk, I'm bewaring ya [Verse 3: Sid] And with regard to touching my booth dreams I'm Russian, Putin Rushing, Usain, nuts man, who's sane Pardon my stream of consciousness Honestly being honest when I promise I'm a monster with Three eyes third page of the preface Rap be my women, my food, engaged to the breakfast Reckless, lose change and a necklace Converted to a Range and a Lexus To flirting out in Spain with a dame named Alexis, vamanos On the Tour de France, Lance admitted I was kinda dope Like, Sid the man, man homie but you gotta know That your bars be sorta hard to grasp, like shower soap And Imma blow, don't believe me just watch homie Flow indeed be timeless, no watch on me Can't stop, won't 'til y'all sayin they the best This is S-I-D baby, Davey, David Eff, come on!