Nothing's Gonna Stop Me - Album Version (Explicit) Lyrics
| Song | Nothing's Gonna Stop Me - Album Version (Explicit) |
| Artist | Terror Squad |
| Artist | Fat Joe |
| Artist | Tony Sunshine |
| Album | True Story |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Cartagena, Khaled, Lyons | |
| [Chorus] Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop | |
| Nothing's gonna stop me [Verse 1: Fat Joe] | |
| Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk | |
| New York what's liver son, | |
| I'm Iverson | |
| Killer cross, vanilla | |
| Porsche with diamerands | |
| The mami man, vibin and, sometimes | |
| I lie when | |
| I Creep right behind ya, leavin seeds right beside ya | |
| Nigga [Chorus] [Verse 2: Fat Joe] | |
| Ten years in the same shit, nothing but a same hit | |
| Revisit the catalog, been in it since analog | |
| Damnit dawg | |
| I don't know which planet you landed on | |
| Gotta understand the | |
| Don, I came from slangin grams of 'ron [Chorus] [Verse 3: Fat Joe] | |
| You could neva eva, eva eva, eva eva get on my level | |
| Smack the shit out the devil | |
| It's the god crack fully armed strapped | |
| Where the | |
| Bronx at, hope ya guns clap cuz | |
| We ready for combat, nigga [Chorus] [Verse 4: Fat Joe] | |
| And that's my word to | |
| Pun, Reo, | |
| Sycho, Schmeo | |
| Most legendary, most prolific | |
| MC's, it's hereditary | |
| Terror Squad click, and we all spit | |
| Motherfuckerz don't believe me then, watch the youngin shit, cocksuckers [Chorus] [Verse 4: Tony Sunshine] | |
| T-O-N-Y Sunshine hought tought who gun shy | |
| Huh! Goddamnit the flow sick and | |
| I'm so fly | |
| Now who you know slang more dick in some cho-cha | |
| Quite like | |
| I nigga tonight you might die nigga [Chorus] [Verse 5: Tony Sunshine] | |
| Okay, we started this, beef we slaughter kid | |
| Please, you in a starter kit | |
| Try to kick some harder shit | |
| In fact switch to reggae tone | |
| Spit on some retarded shit, this is gangsta music | |
| Joey Crack bring in the chorus kid [Chorus] [Joe & Tony ad lib] [Chorus - 2X] |
| zuo qu : Cartagena, Khaled, Lyons | |
| Chorus Nothing' s gonna stop, nothing' s gonna stop | |
| Nothing' s gonna stop me Verse 1: Fat Joe | |
| Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk | |
| New York what' s liver son, | |
| I' m Iverson | |
| Killer cross, vanilla | |
| Porsche with diamerands | |
| The mami man, vibin and, sometimes | |
| I lie when | |
| I Creep right behind ya, leavin seeds right beside ya | |
| Nigga Chorus Verse 2: Fat Joe | |
| Ten years in the same shit, nothing but a same hit | |
| Revisit the catalog, been in it since analog | |
| Damnit dawg | |
| I don' t know which planet you landed on | |
| Gotta understand the | |
| Don, I came from slangin grams of ' ron Chorus Verse 3: Fat Joe | |
| You could neva eva, eva eva, eva eva get on my level | |
| Smack the shit out the devil | |
| It' s the god crack fully armed strapped | |
| Where the | |
| Bronx at, hope ya guns clap cuz | |
| We ready for combat, nigga Chorus Verse 4: Fat Joe | |
| And that' s my word to | |
| Pun, Reo, | |
| Sycho, Schmeo | |
| Most legendary, most prolific | |
| MC' s, it' s hereditary | |
| Terror Squad click, and we all spit | |
| Motherfuckerz don' t believe me then, watch the youngin shit, cocksuckers Chorus Verse 4: Tony Sunshine | |
| TONY Sunshine hought tought who gun shy | |
| Huh! Goddamnit the flow sick and | |
| I' m so fly | |
| Now who you know slang more dick in some chocha | |
| Quite like | |
| I nigga tonight you might die nigga Chorus Verse 5: Tony Sunshine | |
| Okay, we started this, beef we slaughter kid | |
| Please, you in a starter kit | |
| Try to kick some harder shit | |
| In fact switch to reggae tone | |
| Spit on some retarded shit, this is gangsta music | |
| Joey Crack bring in the chorus kid Chorus Joe Tony ad lib Chorus 2X |
| zuò qǔ : Cartagena, Khaled, Lyons | |
| Chorus Nothing' s gonna stop, nothing' s gonna stop | |
| Nothing' s gonna stop me Verse 1: Fat Joe | |
| Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk | |
| New York what' s liver son, | |
| I' m Iverson | |
| Killer cross, vanilla | |
| Porsche with diamerands | |
| The mami man, vibin and, sometimes | |
| I lie when | |
| I Creep right behind ya, leavin seeds right beside ya | |
| Nigga Chorus Verse 2: Fat Joe | |
| Ten years in the same shit, nothing but a same hit | |
| Revisit the catalog, been in it since analog | |
| Damnit dawg | |
| I don' t know which planet you landed on | |
| Gotta understand the | |
| Don, I came from slangin grams of ' ron Chorus Verse 3: Fat Joe | |
| You could neva eva, eva eva, eva eva get on my level | |
| Smack the shit out the devil | |
| It' s the god crack fully armed strapped | |
| Where the | |
| Bronx at, hope ya guns clap cuz | |
| We ready for combat, nigga Chorus Verse 4: Fat Joe | |
| And that' s my word to | |
| Pun, Reo, | |
| Sycho, Schmeo | |
| Most legendary, most prolific | |
| MC' s, it' s hereditary | |
| Terror Squad click, and we all spit | |
| Motherfuckerz don' t believe me then, watch the youngin shit, cocksuckers Chorus Verse 4: Tony Sunshine | |
| TONY Sunshine hought tought who gun shy | |
| Huh! Goddamnit the flow sick and | |
| I' m so fly | |
| Now who you know slang more dick in some chocha | |
| Quite like | |
| I nigga tonight you might die nigga Chorus Verse 5: Tony Sunshine | |
| Okay, we started this, beef we slaughter kid | |
| Please, you in a starter kit | |
| Try to kick some harder shit | |
| In fact switch to reggae tone | |
| Spit on some retarded shit, this is gangsta music | |
| Joey Crack bring in the chorus kid Chorus Joe Tony ad lib Chorus 2X |
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