Koop Da Villain - Who Gon Pac Me

I can see right through the imagery, I know these niggas ain't feeling me
They want the same shit I want, I'm a fool if I think they don't envy me
The industry's full of the slithering, hate to see me get the victory
Don't even dap me if that's the type shit you be on, I don't wish to transfer that energy
I cannot sacrifice time tryna figure which enemy's ending me
I gotta get to them Benjis, them tens and twenties ain't shit to me
I been on that money tip tryna bring the bag in expeditiously
Dead presi's on my memory
I pray to God everyday I don't end up like Kennedy
I do not fuck with the fuck shit
Keep to myself for my own mental health
You rarely see me at the function
Kuz niggas don't know how to function
They be on some shoot the club up for fun shit, nigga moment 101 shit
I be on some Imma kick it at home shit, y'all can miss me with the dumb shit
Quick to ralley when the cops shoot us down, but won't a nigga leave you slumped quick
Make a few bands you the talk of the town, and now they're coming with them Drumsticks
Streets get coldest in the summer
Ya brother might not be ya brother
You shared the gameplan with him, now he's orchestrating plays to put you under
Woop woop, it's either the sound of the B's or the sound of police
Kinda confusing to me kuz they both leaving sisters and brothers face down in the street
Trapped in a submissive state, judicial system keeps us crippled with ease
Fuck imma do with these rights when you and I both know that shit wasn't written for me
When has black lives ever mattered
Klansmen disgused behind badges determined to tag us and bag us
To add to the madness we're killing ourselves while the white folks is laughing
Death is an imminent factor so I speak my mind as rapper
Each piece is a piece to the puzzle
They want me muzzled kuz the tongue vs. the sword is a lopsided battle
But I do not answer to masa, or anyone else for that matter
I took off the chains and the shackles, broke loose from the figurative noose, and I Stitched up my lashes
My head's on a swivel, I'm watching my back for the stabbers and jackers that want What I'm having
Play if you want to but one thing you won't do is live long enough to go tell the tale after
I love my people by I'll be God damned if I ever let one of them take me
Don't let that street nigga mindset be the reason your under the pavement
Ugh
Knowledge is power my nigga, but common sense ain't really common my nigga
I don't condone violence my nigga, but you ain't leaving me no option my nigga
So who gon stop me
I pop my shit without worrying bout who gon Pac me
I fear no man on this planet so plan it wisely, miss your chance then consequently There'll be dread heads in ya lobby
Eye for an eye how you gon play it Hammurabi
This light of mine was made to shine can't let you rob me
They tryna strip me of luminance
It's bad enough the boys in blue gon shoot at this
Melanin, wassup my brethren you in kahoots with them

Written by:
Michael Cooper

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