Y'all can't stop it,
y'all can't stop gangsta music
Zed, Zed, Zed, Zed, Zed
Y'all can't stop it,
y'all can't stop gangsta music
I guess my mother had a bad bone
See,
back in the day,
she left all her little kids
But nowadays, she be like mad ho
They told me to make a statement,
I'ma make it splain
People act like they Jesus,
and others play the game for Satan
This is the end of time, and I'm no little nigga
And this motherfuckin' Noah Stab catch my line
106 don't like my music, but I got fans overseas
Tellin' me,
B.B.,
come through and let the States lose ya
Y'all can't stop it,
y'all can't stop gangsta music Zed,
Zed,
Zed,
Zed,
Zed
Bum bum
My dipper fam flowin',
Michael can change his nose
Michael can change his clothes
The only thing I'd take off Michael was those penny hoes
Everyone think I'm crazy,
everyone think I'm drunk
I told the world I was molested,
and they call me punk
No compassion or passion,
my khaki suit be mashin'
But let a nigga come up some tight jeans,
and they call it fashion
Rappers don't battle me, I call them all out
Ain't nobody said a word, busybone, no doubt
The voice is just stupendous,
his fan base is tremendous
So I decided to give you all of me on Heaven's Campus
Paine's nigga than Childsburg I tried my voice on auto-tune,
they said it just ain't work
My voice is too twerk,
I'm from the middle of the universe
I should be Captain Kirk,
motherfucker,
I earned it
And plus, I put in my work, yeah, yeah, *
Y'all can't stop it,
y'all can't stop gangsta music
Zed, Zed, Zed, Zed, Zed
Y'all can't stop it,
y'all can't stop gangsta music
Zed, Zed, Zed, Zed,
Zed
Can't stop my gangsta music,
I keep this gangsta anthem
Look at the pimp like a pimp, oh, Tony Montana
I'm number one amongst the greatest with my country grammar
Twenty records,
still goin',
I persevere through cancer
I'm here when one or six don't like my
music But I got fans overseas tellin' me,
B.B.,
let them snakes lose ya
I do my shows,
y'all some lyin' hoes I'm never sued because the
promoter ain't do what they were supposed to do,
oh
Wendy Williams,
you need to kill the noise You made
your name up off of gossip and laugh
Cause I was touched as a boy,
get on my nerves like you the next Oprah
I put it on Tyra Banks,
you look straight up like a drag queen mixed up with a gopher
I never forget what you said about Pac,
I never forget what you said about Big
I never forget and I never forgot,
I never forgot
Cause you commentate like you got the scoop,
bitch you like seventy years old Listen here,
Grandma,
you was jaded when Melanie Merrill was cold,
bitch
Buffa!
Y'all can't stop it,
y'all can't stop gangsta music Zed,
Zed,
Zed,
Zed,
Zed
Y'all can't stop it,
y'all can't stop gangsta music Zed,
Zed,
Zed,
Zed
Zed,
Zed, Zed, Zed, Zed