Can't Stop - KRS One

Open a de herb gate sellin pure ganja 
babylon come but they undercova 
they never really want me to stop sell ganja 
(they just want to take a cut of what you make so far) 
But Im not having it  I load the SLR 
pack thje ganja BOOM they break down the door 
ha ha  3 shots exchange at close range 
out of 3 babylon  hit one in the brain 
ha ha  2 shots hit the window pane 
I exchange 4 shots  I drop and feel pain 
but Im not hit, into the bathroom I crawl 
I look out the window its a one storey fall 
Im fallin, hit the ground and start crawlin 
instead Im walkin round and blendin in wit the crowd 
another day, I gotta way, I gotta fix this problem someday 
but the very next day... 

Chorus >repeat *2 
Can stop wont stop sellin mad izm 
all comeptition I gots to get wit em 
me nah go jail and me nah go prison 
(take it to his face kid dis em) 

Im in another herb gate like a superstar 
11:AM things are safe so far 

I used to worry about the competition on the block 
but now the competition on the block is the cops 
and even blackwatch dont know where we lay 
well..(open up its the D.E.A.) 
ah man, just when I went for more led 
my door opens up wit the beam to my forehead 
wit nowhere to escape, I thought I was dead 
but I woke up instead in a cell on my bed 
I lay back down, then I heard a crack sound 
2 D.T.'s came in and layed they glocks down 
one was whistlin a love song, he put some gloves on 
I thought to myself, damn somethings wrong 
boom bap, boom bap against my head 
I fell back on my bed, down to his feet 
the pain was insane but the hit was sweet 
cuz these dumb ass cops punched me right by the heat 
the glock, 2 shots, 3 shots they screamin <