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Young Gunz - Can't Stop, Won't Stop (feat. Chingy) (Remix)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Gunz
Young Gunz
Performer
Chingy
Chingy
Vocals
Neef Buck
Neef Buck
Vocals
Young Chris
Young Chris
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Ries
Chris Ries
Songwriter
Haneef Muhammad
Haneef Muhammad
Songwriter
Darrell Branch
Darrell Branch
Songwriter
Dwight Myers
Dwight Myers
Songwriter
Leo Nocentelli
Leo Nocentelli
Songwriter
Nathaniel Glover
Nathaniel Glover
Songwriter
Arthur Neville
Arthur Neville
Songwriter
Eddie Morris
Eddie Morris
Songwriter
George Porter, Jr.
George Porter, Jr.
Songwriter
Guy Williams
Guy Williams
Songwriter
Joseph Modeliste
Joseph Modeliste
Songwriter
Marlon Williams
Marlon Williams
Songwriter
Melvin Glover
Melvin Glover
Songwriter
ROBERT WIGGINS
ROBERT WIGGINS
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Carlisle Young
Carlisle Young
Recording Engineer
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
Dragan "Chach" Cacinovic
Mixing Engineer
Darrell Branch
Darrell Branch
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Six figure, go, go, remix, go
Woo! Young Gunnaz (Okay, okay)
C and Neef, Big Face (Check, that's right)
Big a Leo (Uh-huh)
Right P, bird game, holla
[Chorus]
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Girls, the girls they love us (Say what)
Look, she right thurr
Man, she right thurr
[Verse 1]
Yup, it's only right that we make it a remix
Young Gunnaz and Chingy just to give it a little twist
Next generation, you better stay focused
Young'ns before they time and you already know this
Ball 'em, never call 'em, kick 'em out before the mornin'
It seem like once you done, they start drawlin'
You never have 'em, so you cuff 'em, when you grab him
I treat 'em all the same, even the bad ones
Gold Magnum, Rose Gold chain, force your aim
Four, four Magnum, tell C and P when they done better pass 'em (Check)
I be laid back, smokin' bags, playin' Madden (That's right)
You know we tap 'em, middle room, back room
Living room, bathroom, send 'em home, cap 'em
You got it, It's nothin I had 'em, you can have 'em
C and Neef we the streets, Gunnaz be the last one
[Chorus]
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Girls, the girls they love us (Say what)
Look, she right thurr
Man, she right thurr
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Girls, the girls they love us (Say what)
Look, she right thurr
Man, she right thurr
[Verse 2]
Man, I can't stop, won't stop
Girl, quit actin like ya can't pop, gon' and drop
To the flo', I move crowds like I moved hop
In '94 on the block, heffers on my jock
You wanna know, it's official when I step up in it (In it)
You wanna party, let me get the YG's, and we a be thurr in a minute
Maybe chickenhead with it
I'm in the authentic Get It Boy jersey, G.I.B hat fitted
Run and tell the world we did it (Did what?)
Copped the boxed-up Benz, Range, and got both of 'em kitted
Ching-aling worldwide
Player and a pimpin, you never seen my thorough side, uh
'Cause the girls, the girls they love me (Love me)
You know I stay fresh to death like Doug E. (Doug E.)
I steps in the spot, these cats they mug me (Mug me)
Got dranks and drunk so many at the clubbie, DTP
[Chorus]
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Girls, the girls they love us (Say what)
Look, she right thurr
Man, she right thurr
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Girls, the girls they love us (Say what)
Look, she right thurr
Man, she right thurr
[Verse 3]
Now Neefy and Chris we can game any chick (Uh-huh)
One had to pay a dime, pay her no mind (Nah)
It's quite absurd, just sayin the right words
I like nice hurr, titties, and nice curves (Yep)
Gettin that dough, smokin on the best dro
Shorties catch everything, every time I let go, okay
I get it poppin and let 'em finish the rest, yo
And when I'm lookin for a girl it's what I check fo'
Need me a chick, that'll see me squeeze the fifth
Go to court, plead the fifth, never leave me for a check
Put the Visa on the whip, overseas they get the bricks
Bringin all that cake, that's what I need for you to do
I'll be heated if you screw, bring it all back straight
Roc homie, we pop homey, drink it all back straight
Better warn me, Baretta on me, baby all that hate
Will lead to you losin all that weight
Holla at ya, boy
[Chorus]
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Girls, the girls they love us (Say what)
Look, she right thurr
Man, she right thurr
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Girls, the girls they love us (Say what)
Look, she right thurr
Man, she right thurr
[Bridge]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes (There they go)
CZ, KB, yeah (Where they at? Where they at? Where at they at, man?)
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes (There they go)
Where they at? Where they at? Where at they at?
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, look at those hoes
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
Can't stop, won't stop Chingy and the Gunnaz
'Cause we, we get down baby, we get down
[Outro]
Go, go, go, go, go (Remix)
Written by: Aaron Neville, Arthur Lanon Neville, Chris Ries, Darrell Branch, Dwight Myers, E. Morris, G. Porter, G. Williams, George Porter, Jr., Haneef Muhammad, Howard Bailey, J. Modeliste, Joseph Modeliste (Bmi 55025405), Leo Nocentelli, M. Glover, M. Williams, Marlon Lu' Ree Williams, Nathaniel Glover, R. Wiggins
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