Won't Stop-Copywrite

[ti:Won't Stop] [ar:Copywrite] [al:Eastern Conference All Stars III] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Won't Stop - Copywrite [00:10.33]Models and dimes ugly hoes follow inside [00:12.98]Proud of my dick and mad chicks swallow my pride [00:15.85]Getting head jobs from strippers [00:17.68]Twisted off the eggnog and liquor [00:19.09]A big dog like Clifford [00:21.09]Melt gimmicks every time I spit [00:22.90]With rhymes like crowds in health clinics [00:24.64]Cause every line is sick [00:26.25]I squeeze clips at each clique [00:27.91]To see how they deal with heat [00:29.31]When I put them under arms like speed stick [00:31.77]Please b**ch with metal to your frame [00:33.35]I rep the C O nonstop [00:34.47] [00:35.03]It's the first two letters of my name [00:36.79]Competitors are slain by this intelligent gunner [00:39.19]Quick to pop the trunk like an elephant hunter [00:41.54]And you might be upset [00:42.63]Your dad and I got something in common [00:43.99]Your mom kissing both our babies right before bed [00:46.72]And like me or not [00:47.77]B**ch I'm 'bout to light me a spliff [00:49.37]So any sh*t you got to spit [00:50.74]I'll more than likely forget [00:51.91] [01:12.93]I talk a lot of sh*t [01:13.86]Cause I know a lot of sh*t [01:15.02]Your b**ch comes to my show [01:16.25]To swallow a lot of dick [01:17.56] [01:18.31]So which idiot should I sh*t on [01:19.77]The one that spit on the mic [01:21.21]Or his friend who convinced him to get on [01:23.22]You spit your best sh*t on everybody's mix tape [01:25.63]Now for your album you're left [01:26.74]With sh*t you wrote in sixth grade [01:28.52]That's why I don't rhyme on mix tapes [01:29.98]I mix hate and science [01:31.10]And spit straight sick sh*t your b**ch hates [01:33.29] [01:33.95]On Tower I admit rape [01:35.09]And it was well worth the gas [01:36.72]And the switchblade it took to get laid [01:38.74]Plus your girl looks like a great f**k [01:40.89]But that's only from the face down [01:42.57]And the waist up [01:43.61]And I got eight sluts [01:44.70]One for each day I wake up [01:46.27]Plus an extra for the morning [01:47.41]I die laying face up [01:48.96]I'll pull you out your truck [01:50.35]Get slammed up the dash [01:51.42]For rhyming like you got your hands [01:52.60]And fists crammed up your a** [01:54.26]Pull out the thirty-eight hold it to the crowd [01:56.16]And leave every critic's body [01:57.33]That dissed me "Holier Than Thou" [01:59.00]Extinguish the hottest emcee's match [02:00.91]When I cuff the mic at twelve decibels [02:02.67]I still get positive feedback [02:04.09] [02:24.37]Saw your one blunt [02:25.80]And that dirty ain't worth the buy [02:27.35]Raw and uncut like Eddie Murphy uncircumcised [02:30.44]When Copywrite's on tour stop [02:31.36]And hide your whore [02:32.33]Certified thief alarms go off [02:33.76]When I walk inside the store [02:35.25]O H ten been repping the state [02:37.31]From the second I stepped on the stage [02:38.72]Till I'm dead in a grave [02:39.98]And got a buzz but my head isn't shaved [02:41.80]"Get the leaves and doja" [02:42.96]Sick of being sober and my medicine's haze [02:44.47] [02:45.18]Veteran praiseand I don't write for the wealth [02:47.73]I'll stage my own death [02:48.78]Come back and ghost write for myself [02:50.29]Your dis backs weren't able to help [02:52.20]Me and RJ's like slip mats [02:53.84]Almost all turntables were felt [02:55.56]Now pray for yourselves [02:56.69]Still opponents lost a spar again [02:58.58]I can't be faded like a homeless Rastafarian [03:01.31]Before I rock the booth I need lots of loot [03:03.92]Got it coming together like Siamese prostitute