Cant Stop Me by Gyyps Lyrics
[Verse 1: Gyyps]
Take two
Yeah, and since the 9th grade, been holding down what I can
Black bookin and blacker blessings, U A M was the clan
Used to write my name around with the new york fat cat
My daddy cooking up in the hazmat
I'm smelling like plastic, burning, ensuring I'm getting my lunch
My stomach is turning, my worries I'm running them up
I ain't making enough unsettled, my patience is up
I can't wait to erupt and fuck any bitch that I want
Still I'm here in the bar
Painting fences, mowing the lawn
Let em know from the start, Canoga is cold as a Don
I don't need your remorse, I just need a coat for my moms
She can cope with her thoughts, tell me turning out like my pops
Penitentiary in the lobby through the glass while we was talking
Someone stole my momma wallet out her purse she didn't drop it
Now I'm fixing to get right back at these bastards I'll let em have it, 'cause next time is not the past I ain't past it I'll end you faggots no mercy
[Chorus]
Can't stop me, I know you can't stop me
I keep this shit grooving, I got everybody watching
Hold up, hold up
(I got everybody watching)
[Verse 2: GYYPS]
One more night with nostalgia
Reminiscing lunch room fights with my squadron
Picture me a punk young and labeled as a pothead
They knew I played the drums they didn't know the boy was saucin'
Lately I'm the center of attention at your party
Mr. Steal your bitch and smoking weed until I'm nauseous
Nothing been the same since I came from the garbage
My spending habits says that nobody really taught me
Everybody wanna get it, but ain't nobody really work for it
My family all full of quitters
Ay, ay, got a curse on me
I should open up a business
Lemme come and write a verse for ya
Imma make your favorite rapper have to come a little faster with the words homie
Get the dirt off my right shoulder like Mayweather I swerve on em
Pissed off and I’ll fight learned to let my summers be worked for me
Don't say whats up to the hype I never get tied down doing bygone
Quit waiting for the right moment I know I'll take it
I'll take you out no lights homie
[Chorus]
Can't stop me, I know you can't stop me
I keep this shit grooving, I got everybody watching
Hold up, hold up
I got everybody watching
Can't stop me, I know you can't stop me
I keep this shit grooving, I got everybody watching
Hold up, hold up
Take two
Yeah, and since the 9th grade, been holding down what I can
Black bookin and blacker blessings, U A M was the clan
Used to write my name around with the new york fat cat
My daddy cooking up in the hazmat
I'm smelling like plastic, burning, ensuring I'm getting my lunch
My stomach is turning, my worries I'm running them up
I ain't making enough unsettled, my patience is up
I can't wait to erupt and fuck any bitch that I want
Still I'm here in the bar
Painting fences, mowing the lawn
Let em know from the start, Canoga is cold as a Don
I don't need your remorse, I just need a coat for my moms
She can cope with her thoughts, tell me turning out like my pops
Penitentiary in the lobby through the glass while we was talking
Someone stole my momma wallet out her purse she didn't drop it
Now I'm fixing to get right back at these bastards I'll let em have it, 'cause next time is not the past I ain't past it I'll end you faggots no mercy
[Chorus]
Can't stop me, I know you can't stop me
I keep this shit grooving, I got everybody watching
Hold up, hold up
(I got everybody watching)
[Verse 2: GYYPS]
One more night with nostalgia
Reminiscing lunch room fights with my squadron
Picture me a punk young and labeled as a pothead
They knew I played the drums they didn't know the boy was saucin'
Lately I'm the center of attention at your party
Mr. Steal your bitch and smoking weed until I'm nauseous
Nothing been the same since I came from the garbage
My spending habits says that nobody really taught me
Everybody wanna get it, but ain't nobody really work for it
My family all full of quitters
Ay, ay, got a curse on me
I should open up a business
Lemme come and write a verse for ya
Imma make your favorite rapper have to come a little faster with the words homie
Get the dirt off my right shoulder like Mayweather I swerve on em
Pissed off and I’ll fight learned to let my summers be worked for me
Don't say whats up to the hype I never get tied down doing bygone
Quit waiting for the right moment I know I'll take it
I'll take you out no lights homie
[Chorus]
Can't stop me, I know you can't stop me
I keep this shit grooving, I got everybody watching
Hold up, hold up
I got everybody watching
Can't stop me, I know you can't stop me
I keep this shit grooving, I got everybody watching
Hold up, hold up