Can't Stop Us

CHORUS They can’t stop us, the man with the mic Can make the beat scream mercy, so don’t even try Bcuz the feeling keeps callin til you answer it’s questions like, why aren’t you movin in my direction? I wanna wipe away your every single tear with my kisses Turn you into my Mrs. Let me know if you git it & I’m a make you wish it wasn’t over when it’s over But you know 5th Quarter, Killa Bud’ll keep it goin Open up & let the flow in, let the rhythm take control You do your best to hold it back but can’t forever, let it go Get it back & do a pose, now everybody should be froze If anybody’s still dancin, they just feelin it the most! & I ain’t worried bout anything but tryna get u close So come on over with your body, bring a drink & if you smoke It’s officially a party, call your people on the phone & once the crew’s all here then I would like 2 make a toast to lettin good weed roll & that nobody dies thirsty! Now holla atchya boi one time to say ya heard me If you down for gettin dirty, you don’t mind the mess, ain’t worried Bout the empty beer bottles on the counter, tell the jury that I got a hot hot flame that’ll burn whatever touches it Girl don’t rush it’s not McDonald’s but I’m lovin it .44 under my coat & I’m thuggin when these rappers ain’t sayin much, my track’s r P-Thund’rin The crew’s here but just in case you weren’t introduced It don’t really matter just as long as you can whoop-di-whoop We all gangstahz so it’s okay to be yaself It’s actually preferred & ain’t nobody tryna go to jail I need a 5-7 female, now please So I can do whatever she allows me & clown me all you ever want but I can guarantee this if it wasn’t my song then you’d admit it was a hit & I’m a cool guy, fly guy. Me no need the hatred You can tell um they can save it, we can try again later Turn the radio up, just a little bit louder now B4 it shorts the power, we gon sing the chorus proud & it goes to put it on me & it’s still an inquisition Kuz I ain’t here to tell you, only offer my assistance with that perfect sized peach that you say’s too big Kuz you havin trouble gittin it to fit in them digs You a drink I’d swig, can I getchyo digits? But don’t call me if the building isn’t open for business You can feel it’s rigid if you want to give it one good hard squeeze then I suggest you did & Don’t 4git that