paroles de chanson D Rugs (featuring Brotha) - Cam'ron , Brotha
This
song
is
about
young
children
who
live
in
single
family
homes
And
their
mother
or
father
chooses
their
boyfriend
or
girlfriend
over
you
Remember
parents,
kids
don′t
ask
to
be
born
So
I'm
tell
this
story
and
it
starts
back
in
′88
Yo,
this
nigga
named
D
Rugs,
my
moms
dates
him
Swear
to
God
I
hate
him,
if
I
could
I
would
break
him
When
he
comes
around
her
brain
sizzles
like
a
Steakum
Damn,
can't
jakes
take
him?
She
neglected
me,
run
around
with
this
punk
nigga
recklessly
Had
him
in
her
tongue,
guess
she
was
in
ecstasy
For
her
love,
took
the
best
of
me,
O-d'd
excessively
That′s
her
boyfriend
or
her
toy
friend
see
Let
me
specify
the
last
man,
took
the
money
Left
the
guy,
desert
dry
and
gave
it
to
D
Rugs
He
kept
her
high,
runnin′
around,
he's
a
facial
Smelled
like
a
fragrance,
she
sniffed
it
in
her
nasal
Beggin′
her
to
listen,
I
told
her
he
ain't
faithful
Fuckin′
wit
Aunt
Rachel,
y'all
so
dumb
Makin′
me
look
disgraceful,
he
got
a
girl
named
Hazel
And
another
white
one
but
wit
him
he
ain't
racial
I'm
your
mother,
I′m
your
daddy,
I′m
that
nigga
in
the
alley
I'm
your
doctor
when
in
need,
I′m
your
coke,
I'm
your
weed
You
know
me,
I′m
your
friend,
your
main
boy,
thick
and
thin
I'm
that
monster
in
your
dreams,
for
my
love
you
will
feen
What
the
deal
dun?
It′s
'91,
mom's
still
strung
on
this
nigga
D
Rugs
His
game′s
tight,
every
night
she
tries
to
go
pursue
him
Then
she
screws
him
but
my
man
Un
knew
him
Schooled
me
to
him,
said
he
got
mad
hoes
He
used
to
pimp
him,
said
he
can
get
you
mad
doe
What
you
mean?
He
just
ain′t
wit
your
mother
He's
got
other
partners,
he′s
a
foreigner
though
The
cops
don't
like,
illegal
alien
Can′t
even
say
his
name
on
the
phone
But
you
can
get
money
with
him
then
leave
him
alone
Or
you'll
be
inside
the
new
cuffs
plus
a
news
rush
Said
some
more
about
him
then
heduced
us
Took
me
to
the
block
where
everybody
get
him
off
Showed
me
his
clientele,
ever
since,
hit
it
off
He
was
right,
D
Rugs
got
dumb
freaks
Men
and
women
love
him,
got
him
10
grand
in
one
week
I′m
your
mother,
I'm
your
daddy,
I'm
that
nigga
in
the
alley
I′m
your
doctor
when
in
need,
I′m
your
coke,
I'm
your
weed
You
know
me,
I′m
your
friend,
your
main
boy,
thick
and
thin
I'm
that
monster
in
your
dreams,
for
my
love
you
will
feen
Now
it′s
98,
D
Rugs,
he
payed
me
well,
500
S
E
L
Got
me
land
in
A
T
L,
it's
all
swell
way
before
a
felony
But
now
that
we
together,
it
seems
that
mom′s
in
jealous
'Cause
he
wit
me
now
and
everyone
time
I
G
him
But
when
it
comes
to
her,
she
even
pay
to
see
him
Eh
yo,
money
excites
me
but
my
niggas
on
the
block
They
got
shysty
'cause
I′m
wit
D
Rugs,
they
don′t
like
me
Tried
to
snipe
me,
right
before
the
damn
feds
had
indicted
And
my
mother,
her
nostrils
wide,
too
much
of
D
Rugs
Left
her
hospitalized,
we
both
was
arrested,
stars
of
the
block
Her
by
cardiac,
me
by
the
cops
but
for
my
mother
Man
there's
nothin′
but
love
but
that's
what
we
get
fuckin′
wit
drugs
I'm
your
mother,
I′m
your
daddy,
I'm
that
nigga
in
the
alley
I'm
your
doctor
when
in
need,
I′m
your
coke,
I′m
your
weed
You
know
me,
I'm
your
friend,
your
main
boy,
thick
and
thin
I′m
that
monster
in
your
dreams,
for
my
love
you
will
feen
Album
Confessions of Fire
1 Intro
2 Glory (featuring Noreaga)
3 357
4 Rockin' And Rollin'
5 Wrong Ones
6 Death
7 Horse & Carriage
8 Horse & Carriage
9 Me, My Moms & Jimmy (featuring Kenny Greene)
10 Prophecy (featuring Kelly Price)
11 We Got It (featuring Mase)
12 D Rugs (featuring Brotha)
13 Feels Good (featuring Usher)
14 Phone Interlude
15 Confessions
16 Fuck You
17 Me & My Boo
18 Shanghai
19 Who'S Nice
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