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[Intro - Neef] Yo C, They thought we wasn`t gonna come with something for the club, Check it out
[Hook - Young Chris] Can`t stop, won`t stop, Rocafella Records Cause we, we get down baby, we get down baby The girls the girls, they love us Cause we stay fresh to death, we the best nothing less
[Verse One - Young Chris] They don`t make us so break us when they make up to break up (No) See the Jacob, fix they lil` make up (Uh) That`s them Young gunaz Chris and Lil Neefy Wishin they was the one what Chris got Lil Kee Kee (That`s right) Home base Sham Coo back there (Uh huh) Keep ya mouth shut, we might do that dere Yep it`s only right, that the whole block stares Hop out the Bimp with blue and white Airs When I say move nigga let`s go and get left yo Mami feelin my baguettes so my whole neck glow Say I`m young but I can sex though Now could it be I`m the one ladies check fo` Yes hoe, got grown women my momma age, fuck me all kinda ways Suck and swallow everything, way before them rhyming days Naw it ain`t bout the age, it`s all in da stroke Bitches thought I was a joke, `til they got my jammies HEY!
[Hook - Young Chris] Can`t stop, won`t stop, Rocafella Records Cause we, we get down baby, we get down baby The girls the girls, they love us Cause we stay fresh to death, we the best nothing less
[Jay-Z] Hold up, stop wait, reverse the tape (Beat changes to Clipse - Grindin` beat)
[Hook - Young Chris] Can`t stop, won`t stop, Rocafella Records Cause we, we get down baby, we get down baby The girls the girls, they love us Cause we stay fresh to death, we the best nothing less
[Verse Two - Jay-Z] Chris, we ballin` in the drop top, open Sky Somethin` foreign, soarin` One-forty-five To god is callin` for my body let my spirit fly I want it all uh, no lie Picture me ballin` poppin` somethin important Pedal floorin` clutch poppin` boppin` to Lauren Now picture me.
[Verse Three - Neef] (Young Chris) Yep it`s only right we don`t feed em` no cash We ain`t flea `em and pass soon when we see `em we pass `em Yep, I know they hate `cause we seein that cash And seein right pass `em, and I don`t wanna access `em No, no, don`t make me the bad one Then negotiate, when the man wit the badge come You know the rules, when a nigga was yappin Ain`t no rappin, when we see `em we clap em` Plastic bag `em, then we findin` a ditch (Yeah) Toss the magnum, then we findin` his bitch (Yeah) Then take a step over the shit we left over Now I gotta and tell, my niggaz what happen Niggaz better believe, we the youngest in charge (Yeah) Ain`t takin a deal man, I run wit a charge (Yeah) Chris and Neef, we runnin this rap shit State Property poppin anyone of you bastards
[Hook - Young Chris] (Repeat 2x) Can`t stop, won`t stop, Rocafella Records Cause we, we get down baby, we get down baby The girls the girls, they love us Cause we stay fresh to death, we the best nothing less
[Verse Four - Young Chris] They see the Young gunna, all the girlie, girlies Wanna see the Young gunna once they see the Rocawear (Wear) Little bit of jewels plus I treat `em like I care (Care) Safe home base I just treat `em like a spare (Yeah) You know I stay wit a beautiful little thing And after me, it`s Neef abusin that little thing, look (together) You better tuck your girl, if she hot fam` (together) Cause I`m pretty sure, she a rock fan Mami do you want, us or him Ain`t no "I" in a team, fuck wit me, fuck wit them Get the ride for my dogs, that`s the game baby girl Ain`t no shame keep it clean, keep a eye on my dogs (You know) Never brag, never blab what you saw Let them motherfuckers know you just as fast on the draw (Fo` sho`) Let `em know you need some cash for the drawls (Wooo) Keep the shit between us, so they be blast on the saw
[Hook - Young Chris] (Repeat 2x) Can`t stop, won`t stop, Rocafella Records Cause we, we get down baby, we get down baby The girls the girls, they love us Cause we stay fresh to death, we the best nothing less
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