Cant Stop Ibe by Emcee Bladez Lyrics
[Verse 1- Emcee Bladez]
Don't try it, you could not pull it off
All these Fucking haters trying to fuck me off guard
My god, i'm hated all around sets
Stress plus talent is a little bit or less
I'm sorry ya'll to ya'll who care
Im here right now, like I ball in a leap year
Dont try me, I'm never gon try that
Ibe's best, recite that
On my line means you ball, fuck a sideline
Ain't that tall but lebron give me Hi-5
Going round places, al-damn-right
LEFT behind, meaning I followed the RIGHT path
A big tittie, hoe im gon sign that
Aline that, alright that, It's time to combine that
Straight to the right line, punchline
Make it hard enough to ignite all the fun crimes
Uh, this song is all about me
Make it wanna play, ain't this barney
I ain't got friends so I'm all about her
You think you can stop me, ((ha-ha)) Banter
At-last I got my hands on a bitch
Thats no medal, as you rhyming this shit
1-71 plays from your set alone
Thats the amounts of clones each teen breeds, bladez
You can't stop me, you better appreciate that
When i dropped FDJ
You niggas take it out like a trash can
Can erase can't a phrase in a motherfuckin counter face
Trace and pace as fast in case a blade will cut you off like a scar-face
I'm bladez
[Chorus- $HO-B]
They can't stop us now x2, no way
They can't stop us now x2, no way
They can't stop us now x2, no way
Oh, ay, oh
The way I'm sipping on booty, the way I'm dipping on booty
Yeah bitch, that's a heart attack
I'm looking at this bitch like oh, baby gimme all of that, Right?
She feeling this goodish life, everything crack like [?]
Whip in my 6'4, chilling with Bladez baby that's on top bitch
[Verse 2- Emcee Bladez]
I'm back, I can't stop
The struggle that's involved means a charger to a pot that's hot
That means It don't relate
And when the time comes, I ain't gon be up in the game
Hoe, you get my statement I'm underrated, and understated and overpeculiated
The time is always right for Bladez, just to fire any hoes who he hated
Uh to you ass four head mango
Go away please, you have two like tango
Your chick sells chicken
So coincidental that she got a forehead big ass breast that connects
My spit fires, so im lyrically tired
Admit it, i mean it, im in it to kill it
Got me hanging off a ledge like accountants
Finish
Before im gon just know you can't fuck with bladez
Don't try it, you could not pull it off
All these Fucking haters trying to fuck me off guard
My god, i'm hated all around sets
Stress plus talent is a little bit or less
I'm sorry ya'll to ya'll who care
Im here right now, like I ball in a leap year
Dont try me, I'm never gon try that
Ibe's best, recite that
On my line means you ball, fuck a sideline
Ain't that tall but lebron give me Hi-5
Going round places, al-damn-right
LEFT behind, meaning I followed the RIGHT path
A big tittie, hoe im gon sign that
Aline that, alright that, It's time to combine that
Straight to the right line, punchline
Make it hard enough to ignite all the fun crimes
Uh, this song is all about me
Make it wanna play, ain't this barney
I ain't got friends so I'm all about her
You think you can stop me, ((ha-ha)) Banter
At-last I got my hands on a bitch
Thats no medal, as you rhyming this shit
1-71 plays from your set alone
Thats the amounts of clones each teen breeds, bladez
You can't stop me, you better appreciate that
When i dropped FDJ
You niggas take it out like a trash can
Can erase can't a phrase in a motherfuckin counter face
Trace and pace as fast in case a blade will cut you off like a scar-face
I'm bladez
[Chorus- $HO-B]
They can't stop us now x2, no way
They can't stop us now x2, no way
They can't stop us now x2, no way
Oh, ay, oh
The way I'm sipping on booty, the way I'm dipping on booty
Yeah bitch, that's a heart attack
I'm looking at this bitch like oh, baby gimme all of that, Right?
She feeling this goodish life, everything crack like [?]
Whip in my 6'4, chilling with Bladez baby that's on top bitch
[Verse 2- Emcee Bladez]
I'm back, I can't stop
The struggle that's involved means a charger to a pot that's hot
That means It don't relate
And when the time comes, I ain't gon be up in the game
Hoe, you get my statement I'm underrated, and understated and overpeculiated
The time is always right for Bladez, just to fire any hoes who he hated
Uh to you ass four head mango
Go away please, you have two like tango
Your chick sells chicken
So coincidental that she got a forehead big ass breast that connects
My spit fires, so im lyrically tired
Admit it, i mean it, im in it to kill it
Got me hanging off a ledge like accountants
Finish
Before im gon just know you can't fuck with bladez