T-Weaponz - We Won't Stop lyrics

[Ark] Everybody stand up! Fingazz T-Weaponz Let's Come on Yeah Whoo! [Psalmz] They can't f** with us [Ark] Oh! [Fingazz] "Fingazz on the track" [Verse 1: Psalmz] Not in a million years, make this crystal clear, Mr. Pistelier Never kissed a rear in his career to get a foot in here You prayed that the boys dropped dead and the noise stop Cause Dem Boyz stack bread like toy blocks The hood's got to listen, poppa's missin', poppin' locks With pocket pick, in our condition, clock was tickin', cops would knock The pot, the pistol not the vision, stop ya wishin', drop and stomp The competition, I don't give a cotton-pickin' f** (???) the hottest kitchens, cause the Glock I'm livin's like a rock you livin' Off the block you pitchin', I threw out the side you sittin' in To prob on ditches, b**hes, oh, we stop off pitches, b**hes As I stuck the richest b**hes, now I got the b**hes intrested Break 1: [T-Weaponz] There's not a gun that we don't pop [Fingazz] "Psalmz" "T-Weaponz" --] Psalmz [T-Weaponz] There ain't a show that we can't rock [Fingazz] "Turn it up, I can't hear you now" --] Diamonique [T-Weaponz] Til the top, man, we won't drop [Fingazz] "Brooklyn" "Brooklyn" --] Psalmz [T-Weaponz] It's T-Weaponz, homie, we won't stop [Fingazz] "East coast" "West coast" --] Psalmz [Verse 2: IzReal] They still tryin' to figure me out Stay on their mind so much It's like we moved in and live in they house They don't claim to have an ear on the street But they so full of themselves They don't realize what they hearin' is me And the ones that know about us are so obnoxious For my gift of gab got them askin' all about us They know the flow is toxic I'm not one to talk sh** Cause my hood only spoke in Glock clips T-Weaponz The New York Rican east coast thugs Where we still get Chicano, Latino love Ya tu sabes Without you, there be no us No name in lights, Las Vegas, casino buzz And we rep for the black and Latino slums Cause no matter where I'm at You gon' see those guns And no matter who's next when we leave those clubs The streets tell us "He's aight, but he's no us" Break 2: [T-Weaponz] There's not a gun that we don't pop [Fingazz] "IzReal" "Cause everything I say is real" --] IzReal [T-Weaponz] There ain't a show that we can't rock [Fingazz] "T-Weaponz" --] IzReal [T-Weaponz] Til the top, man, we won't drop [Fingazz] "Brooklyn" "Brooklyn" --] IzReal [T-Weaponz] It's T-Weaponz, homie, we won't stop [Fingazz] "Turn it up" "Turn it up" --] Diamonique [Verse 3: Ark] There's no fear in here, soldier Y'all nothin' to scare over So stand over there or get ran over Hand over, my respects, producers Damn over, the first time I ever rapped over Is it too much to ask for a landrover Plus a land of strip for choppers to land over Word on the street, n***as eavesdroppin' So what we speak when the beat knockin' f** it, tell 'em keep watching Since y'all are so concerned in learnin' On burnin' determination, there be more than just the words in The zap or the smokin', outspoke about Every open mouth, you would see somethin' pokin' out there That's my (???), got to bang Ayana The (???) once my anger pop like I dropped the anchor I'm that n***a who'll party til the crack of dawn And still be back up on his feet at the crack of dawn Break 3: [T-Weaponz] There's not a gun that we don't pop [Fingazz] "It's Ark, cold man ch-ching" --] Ark [T-Weaponz] There ain't a show that we can't rock [Fingazz] "Brooklyn boys, Boriqua" --] Ark [T-Weaponz] Til the top, man, we won't drop [Fingazz] "T, T-Weaponz" --] Ark [T-Weaponz] It's T-Weaponz, homie, we won't stop [Fingazz] "East coast" "West coast" --] Ark [Psalmz] Yeah! Put your motherf**in' hands up! Stand up! Fingazz T-Weaponz Brooklyn, Cali Ow!