[Chorus: Masta Don't stop, never stop, can't Don't stop, stop, can't stop
1: Raekwon] Cash rules everything me, I'm fresh out the slum Rich bum nigga, now I dumb 'bout that cream leaning in the tower [?] got condos in the The mind rich but the pockets is well-filled violate this lil' area, get milk I'm telling you, man, you want no part of this, fam Get punched in the water clamps KKK, slices, they one of the Stainless steel, swords, different [?] Everybody eating, full Just a young bull a Philly, still a willy Ball on 'em in the Bentley with the on 'em Yo, I'll when I'm dead, like the hood, homies Who get it cracking in the park [?] kill narco, smoke and let the turn to charcoal get richer, kid Signature [?] won't until there's billions in this bitch
Masta Killa] Don't stop, stop Don't stop, never stop, stop Don't stop, never stop, can't
[Verse 2: Method I up on the rhyme side, that "gotta get mine" side That white girl, we mix it quinine You players try and ball from the While I'm aging fine wine, you internet thuggin somebody timeline Between love and is a fine line In these line steppers can die trying A New calendar, my clicks and [?] A full of that white Nix for my client Y'all buying, stop crying and stop lying Matata, no Mufasa, I'm not lion You try to spit on hot iron, you not [?] The irony that last shot, you shot [?] So start it with this, son, motivate him with this one You ain't got no haters, go get Is anybody greater? There is Assorted 'Now And Laters', my clan got too flavors to pick from
[Chorus: Masta Don't stop, never stop, stop Don't stop, stop, can't stop
[Verse 3: Deck] Deuce high when I my game It's like [?] y'all, all you see is sparks and I grab bags and I park my ways, the way I 'em all locked You would think gave they heart to [?] Bet on us, baby, no better odds to play hard to fake, my real life is on display Either or hate whatever part you play I take the best of both like R. and Jay Own boss, no third Produce more murder Irv Gotti Like I'm on my third body Deck, kill it bed rest, that's how ill it get Can't if I mash the brakes Got the cash it takes, I might flash my [?] got me like I'm trapped in space Not safe for your workplace, a case
[Chorus: Killa] Don't stop, never Can't stop getting guap Fat money not, cock, curry hot a fool, hit the block No shorts, it back this, stack that Free it up, it up stop, never stop Can't stop getting guap Fat not, hammer cock, curry hot a fool, hit the block No shorts, it back this, stack that Free it up, it up Quest to with my mind on my money Came a new rhyme "Wu-Tang is the best"