Juvenile - You Can't Stop Me lyrics

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[Intro/Chorus]I came from the street, homeboy I get mineAnd I'll be damned if I let you stop my grindIt ain't no way, no way, no way, no wayI'ma let a motherfucker come stop meFrom gettin this cheese (gettin this cheese)To gettin this dough (gettin this dough)Ain't no way, no way, no way, no wayI'ma let a motherfucker come stop me[Juvenile]You can't stop a train, lil' nigga I'm a choo chooProbably ain't feelin like me cause you ain't used toLiving like this cause little wodie you brokeSearchin for a hustle everywhere that you goLookin like a snail cause you movin too slowTryin hard as hell, but you need to do mo'That's on you boy, cause I'ma do juvieWatch that wodie don't you step on my GuccisMoney don't make me, money don't moveMatter fact, money ain't shit to me trulyHaters know I got it, and they say they gon' abuse meBitch I don't know who the fuck they confused me witAin't stoppin me from gettin what I usually getBe all bustin out on cash U.T. shitAnd ain't worried about how many goons you witYou can say what you want and catch a Zulu fit[Chorus][Youngin']Uhhh~!18, Youngin' gettin big moneyHaha and nigga ain't shit funnyI get money strapped with a lil' light toyIt might be under my arm like Right GuardI say, I'm in a swamp, with white hardYou watch a nigga in that water like a lifeguardI'm from the Big Easy ohh but life hardSo when I spit real niggaz be like LAWDI did it, like O.J.Made 'em all stop, like a 4-wayNo way, no wayI'a let a motherfucker come stop meI got me, as sure as I got chuI'm a +Street Fighter+ like RyuKen and them, left and right I'm sendin themI'm splittin with ease, gettin this cheese[Chorus][Kango Slim]I said everytime, this gon' be my last timeThis my last goal this gon' be my last grindAddicted to the shine, the streets got me caught upHustlin gettin mine that's how I was brought upMy momma always say I shouldn't do the things I doBut Mickey D's cant buy me no Gucci shoesOr them Louis loafers, or a MaybachI love weed momma, 800 for the sackI'm up early I didn't go to sleep last nightI'm on the junkie flight, tryin to get my fetti rightI'm tryin to serve them hard and your boy tooAsk my customers you know who they belong tooJealous nigga hatin on a niggaz pocketI got product guranteed to make a nigga profit{?} {?} {?} one, and pickI type this on the sideline like Vick[Chorus] - first 1/2