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Dave East & Young Chris - We Wont Stop Reaction (FOOW)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dave East
Dave East
Rap
Young Chris
Young Chris
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Brewster
David Brewster
Songwriter
Christopher Francis Ries
Christopher Francis Ries
Songwriter
Andre Anthony Atkins
Andre Anthony Atkins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Triple A
Triple A
Producer
John Sparkz
John Sparkz
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
I just want it clear, you know what I mean?
Painting a picture
You know what I mean?
Photographic (Uh, yeah)
Uh
[Verse 1]
Photographic, look at his passion (Look)
This bitch came out a pageant, these bastards don't want no action (At all)
I don't believe in crashin', I naturally define fashion (Naturally)
Rapidly found this cash, in tragedy while in traffic
Casualties gotta happen, it's blasphemy by the pastor (Blasphemy)
Actually, I'm a trapper, got baggies on side this ratchet (Right there)
Happily found a package of powder right by the mattress ('Yola)
Tactics of scholars that got their master's, my style a hazard (Hazard)
I'm known throughout Miami, Udonis Haslem, no ashin'
On these foreign floors, movies is different, depend who casting (Yeah)
Lonnie made the jacket, my tax is a different bracket (Yeah)
Stickin' to the script is how you end up with a actress (Yeah)
We be courtside, somehow, you end up in the rafters (Somehow)
He had the slowest start, somehow, his ending was the fastest (Boom)
Sticking to my stash, sweet as cinnamon, molasses (Sweet)
When you play the field, they give out penalties for passin' (Uh)
Mafioso, I'm like the Genovese to rappers
Shit I been achieved, you couldn't oversee the shit I mastered
Feel the winter breeze (Feel it), chinchilla sleeves in the wagon
This ain't Louisville, but I could tuck E and shorty bag it
Hold this molly down (Hold it down)
No more Bahamas, we go to Bali now (Now)
Weaponry like Columbine, should've put a body down (Brr-ah)
You lied on your polygraph, it's hard for us to parlay now (You can't kick it)
Petty ****, I smile bigger knowin' my opps around (Cheese)
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, and we won't stop (We won't)
We won't stop (We won't)
Uptown, Downtown, we won't stop (Harlem)
Eastside, Westside, we won't stop (Harlem)
Boogie Down, Queensbridge, we won't stop (Come on)
Ravenswood, Southside, we won't stop (We won't)
Bed-Stuy, Far Rock', we won't stop (Won't stop)
North Philly, Badlands, we won't stop (Nicetown)
We won't stop (Ha), we won't stop
[Verse 2]
**** is cutthroat, warriors, ready to die, notorious
Ridin' reckless, how they die in seconds, fast and furious
We clippin' ****, extortin' you (Damn)
Die first, they ride hearse
We don't let it slide, ****, we slide first
****, this our turf
You **** soundin' like the court ain't gon' expose ya
In my hand, fuck a holster, close range, hit his Rover
Give him another box with roses, locked and loaded
Fillin' the pots with 'yola, fillin' with the blocks with soda
I'm from original rock with roller
Fuck the snakes, killin' your cobra
Spinnin' again, we drillin' 'em over
Hearses wheel 'em around, get put in the ground
No witness, we killin' Jehovah
Leavin' 'em dead, killin' the odor
Me and the bear, I'm killin' the polar
Cuttin' your life, we cut out your lights
Feel me? You sold it, you're fucking a poser
This shit ain't never over
[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, and we won't stop (****)
We won't stop (Never)
Uptown, Downtown, we won't stop (Harlem)
Eastside, Westside, we won't stop (Yeah, yeah)
Boogie Down, Queensbridge, we won't stop (BX)
Ravenswood, Southside, we won't stop (Brooklyn)
Bed-Stuy, Far Rock', we won't stop (We get hawkish)
North Philly, Badlands, we won't stop (North or death)
We won't stop (Oh, yes), we won't stop
[Outro]
PHI, NY, gangster and them **** fly (Ayy)
Nicetown, Harlem World, come through, takin' all the— (Yeah)
Heart of North New York
Type of shit that can't be taught, ****, haha
Written by: Andre Anthony Atkins, Christopher Francis Ries, David Brewster
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