letra de can't stop - cjay
[hook 1: real prophecy]
put your hands high til’ your hands tired; you gon’ turn up
you’re like a vampire around the campfire; you gon’ burn up
when you hear me spit
all the things i did is this the thanks i get?
and i thank god it’s why i can’t stop
put your hands high til’ your hands tired; you gon’ turn up
you’re like a vampire around the campfire; you gon’ burn up
when you hear me spit
all the things i did is this the thanks i get?
and i thank god it’s why i can’t stop b-tch
[verse 1: real prophecy]
i got the ghost writer’s arm, i’m the one who writes the songs
tell me what advice you want, cuz b-tch i’m the nicest one to ever touch the microphone
i don’t give a f-ck if you agree with me and to you hoes you’d be lucky to be with me
and i’m tired of these hoes acting prude like you don’t wanna f-ck well b-tch you gotta f-ck me to be with me
she suck my d-ck because she say she want it
she gon’ suck on it just like her life depended on it
(she gon suck it now)
did you know she a fan bruh? (no) cuz i don’t listen to no propaganda i don’t even lower my standards
oh that’s your hoe from atlanta? well now she gon’ pose for the camera
[hook 2: real prophecy]
put your hands high til’ your hands tired; you gon’ turn up
you’re like a vampire around the campfire; you gon’ burn up
when you hear me spit
all the things i did is this the thanks i get?
and i thank god it’s why i can’t stop b-tch
(repeat)
[verse 2: real prophecy]
ain’t n-body f-cking with the flow i got
and when it comes to these verses n-gg- you know i got 16
i been that nice since i was 16 all i spit is 16 bars
unless you want 52 bars n-gg-s say my lyrics too hard
b-tches say my lyrics too hard
here’s some advice use it n-gg- your mic useless
dudes ain’t really spitting this sh-t is just hype music and dancing
i don’t know why these new n-gg-s in the game ain’t saying a d-mn thing
using autotune you know d-mn well you can’t sing
you wack n-gg-s running the game, i hope you pull a hamstring
don’t act like i can’t bring boom bap back
[hook 3: real prophecy]
put your hands high til’ your hands tired; you gon’ turn up
you’re like a vampire around the campfire; you gon’ burn up
when you hear me spit
all the things i did is this the thanks i get?
and i thank god it’s why i can’t stop b-tch
(repeat)
[outro: real prophecy]
put your hands high; you gon turn up
like a vampire; you gon’ burn up
when you hear me spit that sh-t aye
real prophecy… yeah
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