Print

Got a new gig, here you come again kidFresh out the dog, done did your bidBut you can't stay here no moreNot in this cribNot with the foul way that you used to liveI remember you would take long trips on the first of the monthNot giving a fuck about what I wantBreak, uh! Breathe Lyte! Breathe!The day that you left I spent mad dough trying to get shit fixed'Cause of your fucking death wishBroken glass everywhere, 'Cause a motherfucka' like you just didn't careGot my shit shot up, Had to buy a new body for my Benz, 'Cause of your wild ass friendsYears ago when you started on the scene, Back and forth smuggling shit from CaribbeanIt was you and your boy Dunn, making them suicide runsBut it was all in fun till Dunn tried to run with half of your cutNow 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 thingsSongtexteBesides you get a lot of peeps to swingNow you got eight men working 7 days a week2 be the runners, 5 on the street1 be the side kick,, the right hand, You know the one that ride shotgun thinking he the manThey'd kill to be where you are, oh yeah! The drug lord superstarYou got a new crib, new truck, new carTrying to fit in, Throwing parties for them big type rap starsBut on the other side of town, Shit is getting hot, Your man got shotAnd they blew up your tree spot, On 125th and St. Nick, Shit is getting thickYour boy got caught in St. Martin with a brick, Now he's exileYou down to 6 motherfuckas And three of them motherfuckas is nothing but suckasI got feds at my door want to know do I know a blackNow I ain't never called ya no shit like that, I'm fed upI can't take it no more, You see I'm blazing at the next nigga knocking at my doorI heard you're on the run now, D is in the penileRatted your ass out and gave that what, When and howThey'd all kill to be where you are, The druglord superstarThey found a boy in the sand, It was Poppi your man With his eyes dug out and you mustBe softHeard they shot up your car And ransacked your loft, now you need a get awayA place to hide, 'cause your man done snitched on the insideYou was on the run like a slave aback in the days, You must have been nodding whenThey said"Crime don't pay"I got a new gig, here you come again kid, Fresh out the dogDone did your bid but you can't stay here no more, Not in this cribNot with the foul way that you choose to liveMotherfucker, you know whatJust, just take your shit all right! Just take it!Cause I'm sick of this shit, I can't take it no moreJust take it, I don't know who the fuck you think you areThinking you could just come back here And try to enter my life, like I need youI don'tI'm through with you motherfuckerJust get out! You put me through too much heartacheToo much shitI had to go through,I can't do it no more Aus Songtexte Mania