Can't Be Stopped

[Intro: Jay Worthy]

Yeah

La música de Harry Fraud

My nigga Larry J

All the way from the Bay

What’s hannin’?

[Verse 1: Jay Worthy]

Nylon Bortez like we weirdos (Weirdos)

See, the shoes with the spikes, I don’t wear those (Wear those)

He got painted fingernails like a weirdo (Weirdo)

Spit game, talk shit in her earlobe (Like a pimp)

Dress her up, give her game – how I gear hoes (What it is)

Fuck haters, fuck opps, I don’t fear those (How it is)

Got God on my side, that’s my real bro

Tell the homie come out, like I’m here, bro (Like I’m here, bro)

Bitch lyin’ on a P, like I guess so (Lyin’ ass)

See, the life of a P is so stressful (So stressful)

They gave the homie fifteen, that’s a stress though (For real)

I had to get out the game, I can’t trust hoes (Nah)

Bitch, I’ve been from the gang, like my Chucks on (Chucks on)

Talk shit ‘bout the gang, you bet bust- on

Bon Bonerie, double-o – James Bond (Double-o)

Bon Bonerie, double-o – James Bond (07)

See, the birds fly to me like a scarecrow (Scarecrow)

In the field all day like a scarecrow (Scarecrow)

Old-school high tops with the Velcro (Straps)

Got a different type of hustle, I don’t sell nun’

[Chorus: (?)]

I need it, I want it, I can’t be stopped (Can’t be stopped, bitch)

She choosin’, she lookin’, she out of pock- (You out of pocket, hoe)

She fucked up, she know it, I’m finna knock (Finna knock her)

Real P gon’ send her (Send the bitch)

This shit don’t stop (It don’t stop, hoe)

[Verse 2: Larry June]

I liked it a lot, so I bought the whip

I was on foot when I caught the bitch

How you doin’? My name is Larry

I sip orange juice, and I’m steady mashin’

Hey, bitch, hand me that mufuckin’ car key

I gotta make move

Narks out heavy, so I gotta play it smoove

The bitch asked for money, then I turned to a Jew

Bitch, didn’t I just buy your ass some new shoes?

I take apart the rental car, then put it back together

[?] by Larry, the boy so clever

I’m walkin’ like this, ‘cause the boof kinda heavy

She put it in my hand, when I walked in the ‘telly

All I got is game for a punk rock bitch

Six months in the game, and I got rich

My life is fast, and so is my whips

My life a trip, my diamonds hit

Yeah

[Chorus: (?)]

I need it, I want it, I can’t be stopped (Can’t be stopped, bitch)

She choosin’, she lookin’, she out of pock- (You out of pocket, hoe)

She fucked up, she know it, I’m finna knock (Finna knock her)

Real P gon’ send her (Send the bitch)

This shit don’t stop (It don’t stop, hoe)

[Outro: Larry June]

Man

Groovy

Man

Numbers

Yes, Lord

Bitch, hand me that water

Shit!