Ya Don't Stop

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Ya Don't Stop by Souls Of Mischief

Ya Don't Stop Lyrics

[00:16.31] Say what,
[00:22.02] Never under pressure,
[00:23.69] Stress free we shock the mic,
[00:25.17] You don't impress me.
[00:26.35] I live the life of an mc no pretending,
[00:28.14] Souls Of Mischief rock tha house.
[00:29.81] So baby spread your wings now,
[00:32.35] And let me come on in,
[00:33.50] Show you right from wrong you wanna do it again.
[00:35.98] Release all that pinned up aggression
[00:37.96] Come caress and massage my dick, baby
[00:40.48] It's not a maraudin' stick.
[00:41.74] Damn right Hieroglyphics for life.
[00:43.68] Close knit while these others crews fight we write hits,
[00:46.12] As for us settlin'
[00:47.25] Discrepancies with other mc's, it's a breeze.
[00:49.36] Cause I stay focused while they frustrated.
[00:51.61] Ease off the mic,
[00:52.75] Don't cause a ruckus
[00:53.45] It's destructive,
[00:54.43] Unproductive,
[00:55.28] See us we keep in touch with the one's that bite,
[00:57.14] Yah some write to dis,
[00:59.69] But it's a miss match I guess
[01:00.72] I attract the wack backstage.
[01:02.14] We wage battles and leave em unscathed.
[01:03.98] (Phesto)
[01:06.25] It's Phesto, in stereo,
[01:09.03] Souls Of Mischief don't stop, don't quit.
[01:12.03] To everybody in the O, Hiero...
[01:13.48] Glyphics rollers imperially equipped to eclipse,
[01:16.05] And overshadow the best with no stress just,
[01:17.75] The mic conceit.
[01:19.67] With my limits boundless,
[01:20.72] Countless
[01:21.72] Plus my prowess psychedelic funk
[01:23.11] For the female folk who wanna get into some mischief,
[01:25.84] Submissive like I got em drunk,
[01:27.26] And I got em junked,
[01:28.72] With they knees hyperextended, weakened,
[01:31.02] Speaking in tongues like a ventriloquist,
[01:33.13] Until I quit,
[01:34.01] While these niggaz oversaturated with exaggerated nonsense,
[01:37.27] I don't respond simp.
[01:38.72] They just punks beyond dips.
[01:40.63] Infatuated with they lyrics never corespondent.
[01:43.63] I guess it never dawned on em
[01:45.18] That they don't belong on the mic like
[01:46.35] Germs, I like to watch them squirm,
[01:49.39] Convincin' me they styles
[01:51.04] Anything more then elementary, but spermacidal
[01:53.19] Is the title they've earned.
[01:55.07] (A-plus)
[02:15.28] I'm comin' from the land of dope,
[02:16.48] Where all of these niggaz never planned to hope.
[02:18.61] You can either be the man to know,
[02:20.23] But my plan was writin' hella raw.
[02:22.67] Standing quiet cause I be the man ya like,
[02:24.36] To hand the mic,
[02:25.97] So I can make a dollar, and make ya holler.
[02:27.81] I never fake a scholar
[02:29.04] Dumpin' rappers in a lake of water.
[02:30.62] I proceed to max,
[02:31.77] Be pagin' Leed if I need the sacs,
[02:33.61] Get the weed relax.
[02:35.35] In the O we knowin' where you at,
[02:37.08] Be in the cut if you scared of them gats,
[02:39.03] Cause Oakland niggaz be prepared to jack shit.
[02:41.49] I make my mail so I don't have to run that broke skid.
[02:45.15] Some niggaz serve rocks at spots and get shot, over knots to clock
[02:48.96] But yo I rock the spot.
[02:50.71] Hah... with that soul shit,
[02:54.38] I smoke a quarter and flow swift.
[02:55.57] (Tajai)
[02:56.29] Now phuck that (queen low)?.
[02:57.01] I'm talkin' half sips to the heads,
[02:58.20] Lit's have a meeting of the minds
[02:59.32] Nobodies leavin' till we all red.
[03:01.09] Went to the jam, we caravan to see an excitin' site to see,
[03:03.86] The music inside invitin' me
[03:06.22] To rip the mic if need be,
[03:07.43] But you know it's important that I pull the women with the jewels
[03:10.65] Glistenin'... Whoo
[03:11.60] Only I can get the fly sister rumps to switch up,
[03:14.11] With a swisher sittin' on trompe.
[03:16.64] (?), You niggaz step in hap hazard,
[03:18.70] To the stage was center T to the A's up in the zone solo,
[03:22.04] Bitch niggaz should've thrown bolos,
[03:24.02] But you mist em,
[03:24.97] Now even your miss is listed.
[03:26.61] I feel the jealous stares stuck at my back,
[03:29.03] Ut don't drop the microphone until I feel I fully did that.
[03:31.32] Damn,
[03:32.33] Who these kids that come to every single show,
[03:33.71] And always wanna pull they Roscoes instead of hoes.
[03:37.14] You better grow up I'm with niggaz you don't know I'm with,
[03:39.28] So just dole out with all that dumb shit.
[03:43.30] The Souls Of Mischief click down with Hieroglyphics.
[04:17.58]

From the album: Pure... Hip Hop