Can't Stop
M.I.L.F. Lyrics

Open a the herb gate selling pure ganja
Starting off by selling high quality marijuana from a herb gate

Babylon come but they undercover
Undercover police officers show up, attempting to arrest me

They never really want me stop sell ganja
The police don't really want me to stop selling weed, they just want a cut of my profits

(They just wanna take a cut of what you make so far!)
The police are only doing this to make some money for themselves

But I'm not having it, I load the SLR
I defend myself by arming myself with a semi-automatic rifle

Pack the ganja boom! They break down the door
I shoot back as the police try to break down my door

Pop-pop! T'ree shots, exchanged at close range
We exchange gunfire at close range

Out of three Babylon, me hit one in the brain
I manage to shoot one of the police officers in the head

Pop-pop! Two shots hit the window pane
Two of my shots hit the window

I exchanged four shots, I drop and feel pain
We continue to exchange fire until I fall to the ground, getting shot

but I'm not hit, into the bathroom I crawl
I'm not actually hit and manage to crawl into the bathroom

I look out the window, it's a one story fall
I look out the window and see that there's only a one story drop

I'm falling, hit the ground and start crawling
I take the one story drop and start crawling away from the police

Soon I'm walking 'round, blending in with the crowd
I manage to blend in with the people around me and walk away

Another day, I got away, I gotta fix this problem someday
I realize that I need to find a way to deal with the police more permanently

But the very next day
The very next day, I continue to sell weed

Can't stop, won't stop selling mad izm
I'm determined to keep selling marijuana no matter what

All competition I gots to get wit 'em
I am going to eliminate all my competition

Me nah go jail and me nah go prison
I refuse to go to jail or prison

(Take it to his face kid, dis him!)
I'm told to confront my competition directly and deal with them

I'm in another herb gate like a superstar
I'm back in the drug game and feeling like a superstar

Eleven A.M., things are safe so far
It's 11 AM and nothing dangerous has happened yet

I used to worry 'bout the competition on the block
I used to be concerned about my competition in the drug game

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

And even block watch doesn't know where we lay
Even the people who are supposed to be watching the area don't know where we are

Well ("Open up! It's the D.E.A.!")
The D.E.A. (Drug Enforcement Administration) shows up

Aww man, just when I went for more lead
Just when I was about to get more ammunition

The door opens up, I got a glock to my forehead
The police break down my door and point a gun at my forehead

("Get down! Get on the floor!") I felt the stick, I thought I was dead
They order me to get on the floor and I feel like I'm going to die

But I woke up instead in a cell laying on my bed
I wake up in a jail cell instead of dying

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

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

One was whistling a love song, as he put some gloves on
One detective is whistling a love song while putting on gloves

I thought to myself, damn something's wrong
I realize that something is not right

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

I fell back on the bed, down to his feet
I fall back on the bed and end up near his feet

The pain was insane but the hit was sweet
It hurt a lot but I was glad they didn't shoot me

Cause these dumb-ass cops punched me right by the heat
I'm hit by the police near my gun (heat)

The glock, two shots, three shots they screaming
There is more gunfire

Then someone said ("Hey wake up kid, you're dreaming!")
Someone tells me that I'm dreaming

I said, "Yo dreaming?! That nightmare was hell"
I tell them that it didn't feel like a dream

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

Damn, I got myself caught up in a jam
I realize that I've gotten myself into a difficult situation

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

I wiped the saliva, off my mouth
I wipe my spit off my mouth

The D.T. said.. ("Let's make a deal") No doubt!
The detective offers to make a deal with me

No question, now we started up the session
We start to negotiate

No need for guessing, yes they want my supplier
They want to know where I'm getting my weed from

I said, what makes you think there's anyone higher?
I ask why they think there is someone higher than me

He said.. ("Don't be a God damned liar!")
He accuses me of lying

You killed three D.T.'s yesterday, you heard me
He reminds me that I've already killed three detectives

But still the cops you knocked off yea was dirty
The cops I killed were corrupt anyway

Now the whole investigation is federal
The investigation is now federal instead of local

We want you to point out, the rest of the cops that are criminal
They want me to identify other corrupt cops

He continued to say, you can't think it through
He tells me that I can't solve this problem on my own

This whole drug game is BIGGER than you!
He tells me that the drug game is bigger than just me

Follow our plan man and you'll be free
He tells me that if I follow their plan, I'll be free

Let me explain one thing so you can see, we
He starts to explain their plan to me

Now I'm back in the herb gate, all wired up
I'm back at my drug-selling location and feeling nervous

Constantly thinking about being tied up
I'm worried about getting caught and being arrested again

Snap out of it, I'm thinking, "Damn we like elves!
I try to shake myself out of my thoughts, thinking about how dangerous the situation is

The federal and local cops got wars with themselves;
The two types of police are fighting each other

and I'm in the middle, and can't solve the riddle.
I'm caught in the middle of their conflict and don't know what to do

My nose is runny" ("Let me get a 20!")
I have a runny nose and someone asks to buy $20 worth of weed

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

("Gimme the whole pound, clown, or duck down!")
They request the entire pound of weed or threaten to attack me

God damn, God damn, here we go again
I'm frustrated because I'm back in the same dangerous situation

But this time I'm set up by my federal friend
This time, I've been set up by the federal police

Suddenly I hear ("Yo, move from the door!")
Someone tells me to move away from the door

Followed by the shot sounded like a four-four
I hear a gunshot that sounds like a four-four caliber weapon

After the violence, then there was silence
After the violence, everything becomes silent

Then I heard.. ("Hey yo it's us, open up the door!")
Someone knocks on my door and says that it's safe to open it

But rule number one in this game is self-reliance
I know that I can only rely on myself in this dangerous line of work

So I picked up the mini-mac in case they wanted more
I pick up a mini-mac (a type of gun) in case of more danger

The door opened up, the feds said what up?
I open the door and the federal police are there

They was sticking you up, so they had to get bucked
They tell me that they had to stage an intervention to catch me

Suddenly a sense of trust came over me
At this moment, I start to trust the police

I thought to myself, "Well soon I'll be free!"
I start to think that maybe cooperating with the police will help me be free again

But as I turned around, I heard the gun go click
As I turn around, I hear the sound of a gun clicking

I said wait, but it was too late
I realize that I've been tricked, but it's too late