Ain't Stoppin - Dark Half

After all that I gave, I ain’t stoppin

To this game I’m a slave, I ain’t stoppin

After all that they said, I ain’t stoppin

Till my coffin is droppin

YOU MOTHERFUCKERS

Semi automatic

Motherfucker want to get into it?

I don’t really care about ya

See me on the streets, packing heat with my boys

And you know we bout to snatch ya

Think it’s a problem?

Then call the cops cause I murdered them too

Can you really blame me with all the shit I’ve been through?

You motherfuckers always wanna talk shit until I get bustin up rhymes

Make your ass lay down for the count

And I’m makin you shout while I’m up in the crowd

Makin sure everybody’s chest gets the bleeding all out

I don’t really give a fuck today, so come my way

If you wanna die today, I get rowdy

Blow your brains out your face, and say «Howdy»

I don’t think this your average party

Get smacked with the tip of a gauge that’s flamin hot

Should’ve known better before you fuck with someone crazy bruh

I don’t think you get the message, pull out your tongue

And make sure everybody see yo ass choking on blood

Now get up…

After all that I gave, I ain’t stoppin

To this game I’m a slave, I ain’t stoppin

After all that they said I ain’t stoppin

Till my coffin is droppin

YOU MOTHERFUCKERS

Now I was born as a loser, but I won’t die as a nothing

For all you cats that be frontin, you are the ones I’ll be huntin

Pistol grip pumpin you faggots

I know you’ll rest with the maggots

For all you hatin motherfuckers, I still keep my pants saggin

Saying my shit’s not amazing

Still makin deals off with Satan

Who brought you shit like frustrated?

Who kept your stereo blaring?

Who filled your heart up with hatred?

Who brought that shit to your city?

Who kept on swingin at the target when the vision was misty?

I’m coming back like I’m Griffin

First round with a knockout

I’ll leave you bleeding like Lebron

For all my dawgs I won’t back down

I still keep the heart beatin just for the freaks and the juggalos

And all of my gutter

For ya’ll I ain’t lettin go

I’m old school like Tommy guns

You think I ain’t, then try me son

You think I do this shit for fun?

You really think I won’t kill someone?

I’m not the one who’s rational

On the mic I’m an animal

Two wicked MC’s, I’m a cannibal

Eat yo brains like Hannibal

Place your intestines on my table

I’m unable to shake these dreams

In my sleep I can hear em scream

Look at what these streets done to me

My insanity’s been locked away

Tossed away in a shallow grave

Ain’t no time to make mistakes

Aim the gauge right at his face

Tell me how these bullets taste

Point blank range, I let em go

This poetry’s insane, so I must be a psycho

Strapped with a rifle

I’m yellin out «Die»

Kickin in your front door

Fuck a drive by