Lyrics Rucka Rucka Ali – Can’t Stop Stealing
Text:
I’m always stealing, it’s not my fault
I steal electric shit like brand new stereos
I was in prison when I was born
I’ll die in jail for being black cause that’s my home
I got your Jordans on my feet
Bust your door if you lock it, forgot to knock (oops)
I can’t help it if I shoplift
Nothing’s ever handed to me
Want some Sunny D and some chocolate and some socks
Stealing your bike, your bed and your clothes
Stealing your wi-fi password next door
Stealing movies that I download
I’m just a black kid, just a black kid, just a black kid
Nothing I do’s my fault because I’m black, black, black
And the things I do’s determined in advance, vance, vance
Born in jail, I never had a chance, chance, chance
I’m a victim of some fucked up circumstances
I can’t stop stealing, I just can’t, can’t, can’t
I can’t stop stealing, I just can’t man
I stole this badass car
It comes with leather seats and air conditioner
With power steering and cruise control
And flashing lights behind me everywhere I go
I jack your android from your pocket
And sell it back to you on the street
That’s why they call it the black market
Get it? I got it! (oooh)
I steal your Envoy when you park it
And take your wife and kids to the beach
(Yo, cops)
Spend every night in jail all alone
I sell drugs since I was one years old
When I was two, I was shot in the shoulder
I’m just a black kid, just a black kid, just a black kid
Nothing I do’s my fault because I’m black, black, black
And the things I do’s determined in advance, vance, vance
Born in jail, I never had a chance, chance, chance
I’m a victim of some fucked up circumstances
I can’t stop stealing, I just can’t, can’t, can’t
I can’t stop stealing, I just can’t, man
I can’t stop stealing, I just can’t, can’t, can’t
I can’t stop stealing, I just can’t, man