Cam'ron - D rugs 2 lyrics

Verse 1: I'm back on the street wit heat, oh boy it's good 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 I took the word of Elijah Mohammed, became wiser as promised Lies not honest, got ties with congress I don't hate to see the boys (Why)cause the tapes can be destroyed They on the beat walkers, in my socks searchin me It's not hurtin me, most cops work for me Yo where Qweet, what up ma muah 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 depressing, 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** off me, I'm goin to Un house Get the f** 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 treat him right, what's wrong he ain't eatin right You f**in wit him that's why you sneezin right.. What you mean duke, wit d rugs ya a** will get a mean tooth You lookin like a fiend too But he made me chedda, I'll take him to the d**h wit me He felt the same, so the n***a left wit me Now we back, and dealin in hoods, huh Reunited and it feel so good Fiends comin thru in fleeces and sweaters Increasin my chedda, Happy just to see us together Now we round up new click, competition too sick D rugs black blue six, woooo sh** Verse 3: It's like I'm born to rock on the block, still clockin Me and D rugs hug but they still watchin, no options She said man keep them mills poppin The only way to keep you in, they got to k** 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** 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** a hard case, I'm from a mob race Why does this f**in' 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 n***as blast at me (Gunshots) You can't k** me, I'm a f**kin k**a you can't k** me