Don't Stop
By Kid Kaine (2018)
On album Kidz Bop Dance Party! (2010), Less Noise: A Collection of Songs by a Band Called the Maine (2018)
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[Chorus: Vaunfe]
Danger! Danger! You don't want no problems boy
My niggas ain't talking boy, we shooting them targets boy
King of the city, Left my key with all my niggas boy
Keep it the realest, I see through you bitch niggas boy
Won't stop 'til they kill me in this bitch
Don't stop, bet they feel me in this bitch
Hip Hop's in our hands, we couldn't drop it if we slipped
These women on our dick, because we're living hood rich!
Real nigga sh---
[Verse 1: Kid Kaine]
Success is not an option bitch
I heard the talk behind my back, but it's okay, that's where I shit
I'm popping off on these lame niggas, ask your girl bout kaine nigga
Niggas say I'm a fake nigga, but niggas lie, that's why I hate niggas
Ion't greet them, speak to them
Not there when they need a friend
On the grind, I just see ahead
So fuck the rest that don't see the end
And fuck everything that a nigga believes
And fuck all these bitches a nigga can squeeze
And fuck all these niggas and bitches I see
And fuck every bastard child they conceive
Bam bam, I bam bam, ride your girl, that's Trans Am
She need Kaine, no gram gram, because I go so damn ham
Pop your jaw, if you're popping off, stop it dog, you're fucking lost
I done shit, so I run shit, if you didn't know ask the cops
[Chorus: Vaunfe]
[Verse 2: Kid Kaine]
Okay it's time to spit again
Won't stop 'til I'm in the door and get my niggas in
Hakuna matata, 'cause I know we gon' get it in
Smoking that no worries, I swear that I'm a kid again
You fuck with me, then I fuck with you. Don't fuck with me? Then grab a noose
My dutch grape, my weed blue, my bitch bad, her friend too
Rolling up the never lose, lit it with that keep it true
Blowing out that W, ash it on that something new
I be going ham on these beats that i'm producing
So much so that part of me considers me a fucking nuisance
When I do it , bitch i lose it, I be snoopin' on a Cuban
But I gut it and re-stuff with that salad like I'm Newman
Never have an off day, so these broads all on me
This beats an appetizer, and these rappers is the entree
Sipping on that Bombay, puff puffing on that army
Wait, let me pass that to Vaunfe
[Chorus: Vaunfe]
Danger! Danger! You don't want no problems boy
My niggas ain't talking boy, we shooting them targets boy
King of the city, Left my key with all my niggas boy
Keep it the realest, I see through you bitch niggas boy
Won't stop 'til they kill me in this bitch
Don't stop, bet they feel me in this bitch
Hip Hop's in our hands, we couldn't drop it if we slipped
These women on our dick, because we're living hood rich!
Real nigga sh---
[Verse 1: Kid Kaine]
Success is not an option bitch
I heard the talk behind my back, but it's okay, that's where I shit
I'm popping off on these lame niggas, ask your girl bout kaine nigga
Niggas say I'm a fake nigga, but niggas lie, that's why I hate niggas
Ion't greet them, speak to them
Not there when they need a friend
On the grind, I just see ahead
So fuck the rest that don't see the end
And fuck everything that a nigga believes
And fuck all these bitches a nigga can squeeze
And fuck all these niggas and bitches I see
And fuck every bastard child they conceive
Bam bam, I bam bam, ride your girl, that's Trans Am
She need Kaine, no gram gram, because I go so damn ham
Pop your jaw, if you're popping off, stop it dog, you're fucking lost
I done shit, so I run shit, if you didn't know ask the cops
[Chorus: Vaunfe]
[Verse 2: Kid Kaine]
Okay it's time to spit again
Won't stop 'til I'm in the door and get my niggas in
Hakuna matata, 'cause I know we gon' get it in
Smoking that no worries, I swear that I'm a kid again
You fuck with me, then I fuck with you. Don't fuck with me? Then grab a noose
My dutch grape, my weed blue, my bitch bad, her friend too
Rolling up the never lose, lit it with that keep it true
Blowing out that W, ash it on that something new
I be going ham on these beats that i'm producing
So much so that part of me considers me a fucking nuisance
When I do it , bitch i lose it, I be snoopin' on a Cuban
But I gut it and re-stuff with that salad like I'm Newman
Never have an off day, so these broads all on me
This beats an appetizer, and these rappers is the entree
Sipping on that Bombay, puff puffing on that army
Wait, let me pass that to Vaunfe
[Chorus: Vaunfe]
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