Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stop Resisting, artist - K Rino. Album song The S-Project (The 4-Piece #4), in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Record label: Black Book International
Song language: English
Stop Resisting |
Yeah man |
Sittin' here tryna figure out |
Why law enforcement |
Keep on decidin' they wanna kill black people, man |
It’s startin' to get to me |
Check this out |
Police killing black people never ended, they still do |
The second they pulled you over, they intended to kill you |
Marked for the flamin', even with no talk or complainin' |
Provocation and escalation is a part of the trainin' |
They start with the game and even when you offer your name and identification |
they aim and sparks get to raining |
Or stomped to the pavement, to them it’s just all entertainment |
No probable cause, forced in armed bars and restrainin' |
We look at the cycle but will the crooked be liable? |
It’s posted on every social site, the footage is viral |
Comments from every race and political rivals |
Provide views based on what side they subscribe to |
The racists showin' up on every post with imaginary quotes |
And those of hypothetical scenarios |
They be like, ‘Maybe he did this or did that' |
But wait, I got a maybe for your maybe he was black |
You got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening |
Got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening |
They be like |
Keep your hands where I can see ‘em, show me your ID |
Why you movin' around? |
You tryna pull a weapon on me? |
See you just lookin' for a reason you can blow me to pieces |
How I’m supposed to get my license out? |
Telekinesis? |
Cops treat blacks differently, won’t none of ‘em say |
How the hell you feelin' threatened when I’m runnin' away? |
Then you cap ‘em and stun, listen, you the adamant one |
He’ll cuff you then accuse you of grabbin' his gun |
It’s a part of procedure made up in order to bleed ya |
Don’t believe the garbage the police department’ll feed ya |
Investigations that leave us despising the system |
And the media instantly criminalizes the victim |
‘He jaywalked in '03, he had weed in his house |
One night he got drunk and accidentally peed on his couch' |
They look for anything they can find to cover the fact |
That he got murdered by a racist swine who don’t like blacks |
You got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening |
Got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening |
You try to say 'I know my rights,' they’ll laugh at you |
Police chief said he did what he had to do |
Gotta watch the coon police who passin' through |
‘cause black cops whoopin' black people asses too |
Innocent people everyday get sadly arrested |
You approached the car already mad and aggressive |
You ain’t enforcin' the law, only intimidation |
Tryna turn the hood back into the slave plantation |
White ladies call the cops on us every evening |
‘Uh, yes, there’s a black guy at a bus stop breathing' |
Can’t barbecue, can’t take a nap ‘round them |
Can’t sell water, can’t cut the grass or swim |
You see ‘em on television and they’re backin' the statements |
I ain’t crackin' jokes, all of these are actual cases |
Media know it’s a lie but they still gon' play it |
You could already be dead and they still gon' say it |
You got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening |
Got your hands in the air, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Hogtied on your stomach, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Been shot twenty times, they like, «Stop resisting» |
Tryna tell ‘em but the evil ass cops ain’t listening |