Stop Lyrics - Singles - Rapper Big Pooh

[Sample] 

Take your time 

Don't be in a hurry 

You don't have to... 

[Verse 1: Rapper Big Pooh] 

Luxury vehicle, not a drop of white in it 

Personal license plate so they know it ain't rented 

Cruising by the Cruiser so they got to see who in it 

A young black male with the intent to sell 

"Happy" through the speakers bump a lil' bit Pharrell 

Go easy on the gas cause these cops now shell 

Five miles later there's another on the trail 

A nigger sweating bullets like he moving by the scale 

Lights flash and life does too 

Make a decision, what the fuck you suppose to do? 

When the law is in the rear view to serve no protection 

Firing shots off, no discretion 

First impression can be your last one 

You visualize when you pass 'em 

We know the stories and the scene is a continuation 

Quiet street to enforce this extermination 

Through your mind reverse the situation 

Mike shot with his hands held high 

And John got killed because of a damn lie 

[Kasheem] 

killed blocks away from where Big Mike died 

Oscar got shot with his hands cuffed behind 

Shawn killed the night before his wedding that was tough 

Diallo shot at 41 times, these cops are nuts 

Victor shot handcuffed in the cop car 

They ruled it suicide so tell me I'm not far 

From being off when I'm thinking just to run 

It don't matter that I'm innocent when they pointing the guns 

My life is in the balance 

And I was never trained for this challenge 

So to me that's a lose/lose 

This ain't the way we trying to make it on the news 

Mama hearing stories 'bout her baby that ain't true 

Slander in the first 

Dehumanized before you even lowered in the dirt 

Shot at nine times when you was just leaving work 

Now who afraid of whom? 

Cops drawing guns on black males like high noon 

Guilty I assume what they thinking cause I look 

Like one of them guys featured in they book 

They ask me where I'm going 

State the violation 

Right on red light 

What's my occupation? 

License and registration 

Tell me where you coming from 

I search your car, any drugs any guns? 

"That's only if you plant it" I respond with a smirk 

He shot a look back, my response was knee jerk 

Let off with a warning consider myself blessed 

Only a few alive can understand that stress 

[Hook: Steve Roxx] 

And there is sometimes that everybody gets lucky 

And I know the feeling 

When I'm stopped 

I wanna go somewhere 

So far away from here 

But I don't think he getting me 

So what? When I'm stopped