Mc Lyte Druglord Superstar Lyrics:
Got a new gig, here you come again kid fresh out
the dog, done did your bid but you can't stay here
no more Not in this crib Not with the foul way
that you used to live I remember you would take
long trips on the first of the month not giving a
fuck about what I want Break -- uhh! Breathe lyte!
Breathe! The day that you left I spent mad dough
trying to get shit fixed cause of your fucking
death wish Broken glass everywhere, cause a
motherfucka like you just didn't care Got my shit
shot up, had to buy a new body for my Benz, cause
of your wild ass friends Years ago when you
started on the scene, back and forth smuggling
shit from Caribbean It was you and your boy Dunn,
making them suicide runs But it was all in fun
till Dunn tried to run with half of your cut Now
your boss is looking at you saying "What the fuck
is up?" What's up? But you say, "Fuck him" you
could start your own ring and things Besides you
get a lot of peeps to swing Now you got eight men
working 7 days a week 2 be the runners, 5 on the
street 1 be the side kick,, the right hand, you
know the one that ride shotgun thinking he the man
They'd kill to be where you are, oh yeah! The
druglord superstar You got a new crib, new truck,
new car trying to fit in, throwing parties for
[ Find more Lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.org/82HQ ]
them big type rap stars But on the other side of
town, shit is getting hot, your man got shot and
they blew up your tree spot, on 125th and St.
Nick, shit is getting thick Your boy got caught in
St. Martin with a brick, now he's exile You down
to 6 motherfuckas and 3 of them motherfuckas is
nothing but suckas I got feds at my door wanna
know do I know a black now I ain't never called ya
no shit like that, I'm fed up I can't take it no
more, you see I'm blazing at the next nigga
knocking at my door I heard you're on the run now,
D is in the penile ratted your ass out and gave
that what, when and how They'd all kill to be
where you are, the druglord superstar They found a
boy in the sand, it was Poppi your man with his
eyes dug out and you must be soft Heard they shot
up your car and ransacked your loft, now you need
a get away a place to hide, cause your man done
snitched on the inside You was on the run like a
slave aback in the days, you must have been
nodding when they said "Crime don't pay" I got a
new gig, here you come again kid, fresh out the
dog done did your bid but you can't stay here no
more, not in this crib not with the foul way that
you choose to live Motherfucka -- you know what/
Just, just take your shit all right! Just take it!
Cause I'm sick of this shit - I can't take it no
more just take it, I don't know who the fuck you
think you are Thinking you could just come back
here and try to enter my life -- like I need you I
dont -- I'm thru with you motherfucka Just get
out! You put me thru too much heartache too much
shit I had to go thru -- I can't do it no more
Lyrics: Druglord Superstar, Mc Lyte [end]