13 - You Can't Stop Me (Ft. Kelpi)
Proving that lyrically...we can not be stopped...who gone do it? You!!!!! LMFAO!!!!
hiphop
rap
underground
punchline
dead broke
da gloves
round ii
Story behind the song
We wanted to show potential at its finest...
Lyrics
[chorus]
You cant stop me, drop me, pop me…
You cant chill me, kill me, thrill me…
You cant do this, who this knew this…
Hold en few clips: What da fuck ya expect, its Da Gloves mutherfucker
[Punchline]
I been walkin round witta tool in my belt…
Im using for help, cuz niggas kno im cool witta Kelp…
That’s cool witta fool that’s losing his help…
Thats losing himself, over a chick that’s fuckin bruising herself…
Known for murder, and having ya knees splitted…
Wit da fire to ya head like ya rockin a heats fitted…
Pretty gangsta seeing him having his cheeks splitted…
So I do it to his fam, and let his peeps get it…
Pretty hood shit, you wouldn’t understand…
Like I don’t understand haters fuckin some other man…
You could never do this wit nuffin on ya hands…
Like I do, cuz I do what I like too…
And you guys like my style so much ya gotta bite threw…
I don’t even understand what I fight you for…
Prolly just to fight you more…
Cuz I knew this, that none of them mutherfuckers can do this…
[chorus]
You cant stop me, drop me, pop me…
You cant chill me, kill me, thrill me…
You cant do this, who this knew this…
Hold en few clips: What da fuck ya expect, its Da Gloves mutherfucker
[Kelpi]
This is that, Big Kelp and that Punch shit
Watch how ya gums slit, fuck round get your son split//
Watch ya back, take ya watch and snatch
Packed wit a rachet, never lack wit tha hatchet//
Get ya ass kicked, fuckin wit these bandits
Break ya arm, leg, back, head, hand and wrist//
How can you handle this, damn, gat tucked
See me is bad luck, ya bitch leans to get that ass fucked//
Ridas, you'll never divide us, team too strong
I'm feindin to be beamin to hear ya ass screamin//
Its gets nastier
My rhymes are classier, turns to a massacre//
I'm blastin ya, get ya ass capped
I got plastic bags in the backyard that's not Glad wraps//
Its asmatic, I get spasmatic
I blast gats, put a hex on ya that's not black magic//