MC Lyte, Da Brat - Druglord Superstar lyrics
MC Lyte [Lana Michele Moorer] Queens, New York City, U.S. 🇺🇸
[MC Lyte, Da Brat - 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
(Da Brat)
Hey Lyte, fuck that nigga, smoke this shit
Count to ten, it's all good
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
Sometimes you gotta give a little
To get a little
(And other times I get stuck in the middle)
I'm fed up I can't take it no more
(See im bustin' on the next
Nigga knockin' in my door)
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 black engraved in his hand
Word around is you're the ass in the biz
To let 'em kill your men off 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 don't - 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
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
(Da Brat)
Hey Lyte, fuck that nigga, smoke this shit
Count to ten, it's all good
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
Sometimes you gotta give a little
To get a little
(And other times I get stuck in the middle)
I'm fed up I can't take it no more
(See im bustin' on the next
Nigga knockin' in my door)
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 black engraved in his hand
Word around is you're the ass in the biz
To let 'em kill your men off 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 don't - 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