Can't Stop
Al-One Lyrics

Open a the herb gate selling pure ganja
I set up shop selling high-quality marijuana at a specific location

Babylon come but they undercover
The authorities come, but in disguise

They never really want me stop sell ganja
Their aim is not to stop me from selling, but to benefit from my enterprise

But I'm not having it, I load the SLR
I refuse to comply and instead get ready with an SLR rifle

Pack the ganja boom They break down the door
I light up a joint, and police break into my place

Pop-pop T'ree shots, exchanged at close range
I shoot at police, and they shoot back three times before coming closer

Out of three Babylon, me hit one in the brain
I hit one of the three police officers in the head with my shots

Pop-pop Two shots hit the window pane
Two police bullets shatter the window glass

I exchanged four shots, I drop and feel pain
I exchange four shots, get wounded, and feel the pain

but I'm not hit, into the bathroom I crawl
Despite being wounded, I crawl towards the bathroom to escape

I look out the window, it's a one story fall
I check the window and conclude that it's a one-story jump to the ground

I'm falling, hit the ground and start crawling
I jump out of the window, hit the ground, and start crawling away

Soon I'm walking 'round, blending in with the crowd
I start walking and pretending to be part of the people on the street

Another day, I got away, I gotta fix this problem someday
I escaped today, but I need to fix this problem soon

Can't stop, won't stop selling mad izm
I can't and won't stop selling my high-quality weed

All competition I gots to get wit 'em
I need to compete and surpass my rivals

Me nah go jail and me nah go prison
I won't go to jail or prison

(Take it to his face kid, dis him)
I need to confront my competition directly and criticize them

I'm in another herb gate like a superstar
I open up another marijuana shop and feel like a superstar

Eleven A.M., things are safe so far
It's 11 AM, and so far, things are calm

I used to worry 'bout the competition on the block
I used to worry about competing with my rivals on the street

But now the competition on the block is the cops
But now the police are my main competition

And even block watch doesn't know where we lay
Even the neighborhood watch is unaware of our location

Well ("Open up It's the D.E.A.")
Suddenly, the Drug Enforcement Administration (DEA) arrives and demands to be let in

Aww man, just when I went for more lead
Unfortunately, this happens just when I was going for more bullets

The door opens up, I got a glock to my forehead
The door opens, and the DEA points a gun straight at my forehead

("Get down Get on the floor") I felt the stick, I thought I was dead
The DEA tells me to get down on the floor, and I thought I was going to die

But I woke up instead in a cell laying on my bed
But I woke up in a jail cell lying on my bed

I lay back down, then I heard the crack sound
I lie down again, and then I hear a cracking sound

Two D.T.'s came in and laid they glocks down
Two detectives come in and drop their guns

One was whistling a love song, as he put some gloves on
One detective whistles a love song and puts on gloves

I thought to myself, damn something's wrong
I sensed that something is off

Boom bap Boom bap against my head
They hit me twice on the head

I fell back on the bed, down to his feet
I fall on the bed and down to the feet of one detective

The pain was insane but the hit was sweet
The pain was unbearable, but the hit on the detective was satisfying

Cause these dumb-ass cops punched me right by the heat
These stupid detectives punch me right next to the gun

The glock, two shots, three shots they screaming
The detectives shoot a Glock twice, then three times, as they scream

Then someone said ("Hey wake up kid, you're dreaming")
Someone says, "wake up kid, you're dreaming"

I said, "Yo dreaming? That nightmare was hell"
I respond by saying that it was no dream, but a nightmare

But as I look around, I was still in my cell
As I look around, I realize I'm still in jail

Damn, I got myself caught up in a jam
I got myself into a tough situation

The D.T. that woke me up was like, WHAT?
The detective that woke me up was surprised

I wiped the saliva, off my mouth
I clean the saliva off my mouth

The D.T. said.. ("Let's make a deal") No doubt
The detective proposed a deal

No question, now we started up the session
Without a doubt, we start negotiating

No need for guessing, yes they want my supplier
There's no need to guess, they want me to give them my supplier's information

I said, what makes you think there's anyone higher?
I ask what makes them think there's someone above me

He said.. ("Don't be a God damned liar")
He responds by insinuating that I'm lying

You killed three D.T.'s yesterday, you heard me
They accuse me of killing three detectives the previous day

But still the cops you knocked off yea was dirty
However, they acknowledge that the detectives were corrupt

Now the whole investigation is federal
Now, the investigation has escalated to the federal level

We want you to point out, the rest of the cops that are criminal
They want me to provide information on other corrupt detectives

He continued to say, you can't think it through
He argues that I can't outsmart them

This whole drug game is BIGGER than you
The entire drug enterprise is much bigger than I can imagine

Follow our plan man and you'll be free
If I follow their plan, I'll be set free

Let me explain one thing so you can see, we
They want to explain something to me, so I can understand their position

Now I'm back in the herb gate, all wired up
Now, I'm back in the marijuana shop, feeling nervous and agitated

Constantly thinking about being tied up
I'm constantly thinking about being captured or caught

Snap out of it, I'm thinking, "Damn we like elves
I tell myself to calm down and think rationally

The federal and local cops got wars with themselves
The federal and local police are in conflict with each other

and I'm in the middle, and can't solve the riddle.
I'm stuck in the middle and can't figure a way out of the situation

My nose is runny" ("Let me get a 20")
I start to feel sick, and someone asks me for $20 worth of drugs

A 20 of the green or a 20 of the brown?
I ask them if they want marijuana or heroin

("Gimme the whole pound, clown, or duck down")
They request a large amount of marijuana or threaten me with violence

God damn, God damn, here we go again
I feel frustrated and anxious, as the situation repeats itself

But this time I'm set up by my federal friend
This time, I'm set up and betrayed by the federal authorities

Suddenly I hear ("Yo, move from the door")
Suddenly, I hear someone telling me to move away from the door

Followed by the shot sounded like a four-four
Immediately after that, I hear a loud gun shot, possibly from a .44 caliber weapon

After the violence, then there was silence
After the shooting, it gets quiet

Then I heard.. ("Hey yo it's us, open up the door")
Then I hear someone saying it's safe to open the door

But rule number one in this game is self-reliance
I recall that in this line of work, it's crucial to rely on oneself

So I picked up the mini-mac in case they wanted more
So I grab a gun to protect myself in case the intruders want to rob me

The door opened up, the feds said what up?
The door opens, and the federal authorities greet me

They was sticking you up, so they had to get bucked
They explain that they were rescuing me from a robbery

Suddenly a sense of trust came over me
I start trusting the federal authorities

I thought to myself, "Well soon I'll be free"
I think to myself that I'll soon be released from jail

But as I turned around, I heard the gun go click
But as I turn around, I hear a gun click

I said wait, but it was too late
I try to react, but it's already too late