D`rugs 2 lyrics

Artist  : Cam`ron 
Song : D`rugs 2



 Send "D`rugs 2" Ringtone to your Cell 

 I'm back on the street wit' heat, oh glorious hood


Only two months in, Damn my lawyers good 

Ten bricks and a body that's lickin rich 

Tell the DA, fly f**kin' witnesses 

Sittin' in the cell, I could just vomit 

That's word to Elaja Mohammed, became wiser the
prophet 

Gods not I, I time my guy, I don't hate to see
the boys 

(Why)cuz the tapes can be destroyed 

They on the beat walkin, in my socks searchin me 

It's not hurtin me, most cops work for me 

Yo where Qweed, what up ma huh what 

where D at, damn yo we need that 

Yo yo, my earnin' in question, I'm burnin' and
sweatin' 

You knowin' jail turn me depressant, I ain't
learnin my lesson 

You just a dumb spouse, I ain't gone run him out 

I know where to find D rugs over Un's house 


(talking) 

Get the f**k off me, I'm goin to Un house 

Get the f**k off me 


Verse 2: 

Yo, I knocked on the door, yo yo how it's lookin
Un 

You seen d rugs, yeah I was cookin him 

I ran to the kitchen, Oh my God damn look at him 

What's the problem with him Un, yo he lookin slim


What you ain't feed him right, what's wrong he
ain't eatin right 

You f**kin wit' him that's why you sneezin' right


What you mean duke, wit' d rugs ya as* will get a
mean tooth 

You lookin like a fiend to 

But he made me cheddar, I'll take him to the
death wit' me 

He felt the same, so the nigga left wit me 

Now we back, and dealin' in hoods 

Reunited and it feel so good 

Fiends comin thru in fleeces and sweaters, 
 

Increasin my cheddar Happy just to see us
together 

Now we round up new click, competition too sick 

D rugs left blue six, woooo sh*t 



Verse 3: 

It's like I'm born to rock on the block, still
clockin 

Me and D rugs hug but they still watchin, Lil hot
chick 

She said man keep them mills poppin, 

The only way to keep you in they got to kill
Cochran 

But he mixed business and pleasure he get to me 

And I'm a Geto Boy my mind playin tricks on me 

Optional, ay yo he still f**k wit ya moms 

Naw man that's impossible, Yo I heard she left
the hospital 

So I stepped to 'em both, needless to lie 

My mother told me naw Cam chill he was prescribed


She got to take him twice a day to keep her alive


And I'm sittin' here shocked yo, rain don't stop
yo 

What's that the lots yo, who that the cops yo 

Female Tahoe, connect wit the Brosco 

f**k a hard case, I'm from a mob race 

Why does this f**kin' feel like the end of
Scarface 

I'mma sucha sober, flip d rugs up to smell the
odor 

Told him, he f**ked us over 

Then popped girl, to my mother, told her I love
her 

Plugged her, now only God can judge her 

Now after this tragedy, d rugs laughed at me 

He was here way before, and he'll be here after
me 

Now here come the cops and the whole f**kin'
calvary 

Snorted d rugs and had them niggaz blast at me 


(Gunshots) 

You can't kill me, I'm a f**kin killa you can't
kill me