Nothing's Gonna Stop Me (Captain Hollywood Project)

[Chorus] Nothing's gonna stop, nothing's gonna stop Nothing's gonna stop me [Verse 1: Fat Joe] Ay yo I walk the walk, talk the talk New York what's liver son, I'm Iverson Killer cross, vanilla Porsche with diamerands The mami man, vibin and, sometimes I lie when I Creep right behind ya, leavin seeds right beside ya Nigga [Chorus] [Verse 2: Fat Joe] Ten years in the same shit, nothing but a same hit Revisit the catalog, been in it since analog Damnit dawg I don't know which planet you landed on Gotta understand the Don, I came from slangin grams of 'ron [Chorus] [Verse 3: Fat Joe] You could neva eva, eva eva, eva eva get on my level Smack the shit out the devil It's the god crack fully armed strapped Where the Bronx at, hope ya guns clap cuz We ready for combat, nigga [Chorus] [Verse 4: Fat Joe] And that's my word to Pun, Reo, Sycho, Schmeo Most legendary, most prolific MC's, it's hereditary Terror Squad click, and we all spit Motherfuckerz don't believe me then, watch the youngin shit, cocksuckers [Chorus] [Verse 4: Tony Sunshine] T-O-N-Y Sunshine hought tought who gun shy Huh! Goddamnit the flow sick and I'm so fly Now who you know slang more dick in some cho-cha Quite like I nigga tonight you might die nigga [Chorus] [Verse 5: Tony Sunshine] Okay, we started this, beef we slaughter kid Please, you in a starter kit Try to kick some harder shit In fact switch to reggae tone Spit on some retarded shit, this is gangsta music Joey Crack bring in the chorus kid [Chorus] [Joe & Tony ad lib] [Chorus - 2X]