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ACE HOOD lyrics : "2-12-12 (Thoughts)"

R.I.P Whitney Houston
God bless her soul

I'm just vibin' though
But for you haters

Nothing's gonna stop me
I swear to god

Nothing's gonna stop me
Andy, Kiko, Renegades
Nothing's gonna stop me

Nothing's gonna stop me

[Verse 1]

Money talks so what's your conversation?
Counting my blesses, my sweet elaborated
Being broke ain't a joke, that feeling is devastating

Nightmare so therefore is never stated
Calculating every dollar bill
Reminiscin' they missin' like someone without a meal

Still trippin', this life I'm livin' the dream still
Look at my ^!$$%s loyalty's mad real
That's cuz we got this from the bottom up

Remember slidin' in my homie momma truck
We did what we had to do, we ain't give a $#&@
Now we the ^!$$%s winnin' though, wuddup?

Ain't it funny how the time fly?
Couple cars and a twenty story high rise
Took a minute but %#@! connecting like wifi

And $#&@ you to them ^!$$%s who said my career died
%#@!, I'm livin' quite well
On the beach I'm sippin' wine and cracking lobster tails

With a Spanish mami give me opposite of tails
Ask me do I like it papi I'm like hell yea
We da best the $#&@in' logo

Just hope you get the picture when you take your photos
Own a couple cars but I need one more though
Phantom coming soon, real ^!$$% YOLO

True, I'm just vibin' though


Nothing's gonna stop me
I tell 'em: nothing's gonna stop me
Yea, feel good when you comin' from nothin' homie

But I tell 'er: nothing's gonna stop me
Swear to god (nothing's gonna stop me)

[Verse 2]
In the studio, watching the Grammy's homie

Pray today they nominate the one and only
Prolly cry some tears at the ceremony
Only lord knows when they ready for me

Inspiration runnin' through my blood
Motivated from the fact I made through the mud
Kept my faith although they doubted when I lost my buzz

All over somethin' that I'm winnin' ain't gon show me love
In the street label me underrated
Starving for respect my only ultimatum

They ask me Hood that's why you goin' hard
Cuz I just want my mama off that boulevard
I come from a city where there ain't many stars

And given no pity promised them prison bars
Teachers said I won't amount a %#@!
Graduated high-school, college never went

Still I manage them seven figures with common sense
And at the age of 52 my mama finally quit
$#&@ it right I never stop

Found a way to motivate them ^!$$%s' blog
Whitney Houston died yesterday
God bless her, hope she end up at them heaven gates

Watching the Grammy's just as they dedicate
In the mean time, let's let this marinate
Yea, I'm just vibin' though

Oh yea (nothing's gonna stop me)
Ain't nothin' gonna stop me man
Nothing's gonna stop me

R.I.P Trayvon Martin
Justice will be served my brother
But guess what
Nothing's gonna stop me
Hold ya head man(nothing's gonna stop me)

God bless

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