paroles de chanson Druglord Superstar - MC Lyte
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
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
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