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letra de drug dealer - yukmouth

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drug dealer lyrics
[intro]
yeah, one two, one two
trax’, bring the motherf-ckin’ h-rns in, man
let me feel this sh-t
yeah
one two, one two
turn my motherf-ckin’ mic, n-gga
get my headphones right
okay, okay
(traxamillion)

[verse 1]
i went to war for the label and they turned their backs on me
put my n-ggas on, they turned their backs on me
n-ggas sn-tched my chain and pulled they gats on me
that’s the day i realized these n-ggas that rap phony
they thought i’d die but i rose from the ashes
like a phoenix, take it back to ’94 on you b-st-rds
to 64th and bancroft, the coke in the traffic
triple beam on the table where i wrote them classics, b-tch (yukmouth)
i had the lex’ sc400 (yeah)
on the block selling weed, them ozs are four hundred (yeah)
6-500 block nann n-gga want it
if the k don’t k!ll you then it’s staples in your stomach, n-gga
ask about him, boy, the name is yuk’ (yuk’)
n-ggas called me j.j. before i changed to yuk’ (yuk’)
i got that coke on the stove, the pot flamin’ up (what)
pitch them hard b-lls on the block and change it up, ya b-tch (b-tch)
you motherf-ckers tryna count me out
this the new edition yuk’ but don’t count me out (n-gga)
how can a little beef make you n-ggas doubt yukmouth?
i got my record deal buyin’ a f-ckin’ ounce in a drought, whoa (whoa)
now what’s realer than that?
and f-ck beef, i’ll have these k!lled, but his n-gga’s a rat
so i freestyle, expose your business like that (yes)
but you rappin’, i’m a n-gga trap, a real drug dealer, n-gga
[chorus]
you broke ass n-ggas had to rap
i’m just a thug n-gga that can rap because (i’m a drug dealer)
n-gga, my family been having scratch
for sixteen, you could grab the pack because (i’m a drug dealer)
b-tch, my n-ggas been flippin’ them whips
with the mex’, got us flippin’ them bricks because (i’m a drug dealer)
you rappin’ ass n-ggas had to rap (yeah)
i’m just a thug n-gga that can rap because (i’m a drug dealer)

[verse 2]
yuk’ a vet, i was raised by the f-ckin’ vets
bay area bosses (bosses), felix mitch-ll and a.f. (flowers, n-gga)
little d. and big bruce from the seven-deuce
gov’ and richie rich the same n-ggas that gave ‘pac his juice (what it do, rich?)
‘pac moved to the bay to start rockin’ jewels
hangin’ with them flower boys, peepin’ how them ballers move (the gov’)
in 1988, my whole family slangin’ weight
my uncle ran the crackhouse, my sister on the paper chase (shereese)
family business like a muh’f-cker (like a muh’f-cker)
yukmouth been a hustler since the fiends called the work a hubba (hubba rocks)
box chevys on the block playing “batterram”
’cause the task force hit the spot with the batterram (batterram)
kicked the door down, beat my uncle to the ground (d-mn)
took my sister downtown (d-mn), now i gotta put it down (pass the torch)
crack and scales, stackin’ mail
and f-ck a freestyle, i learned how to rap in jail, a drug dealer
[chorus]
you broke ass n-ggas had to rap
i’m just a thug n-gga that can rap because (i’m a drug dealer)
n-gga, my family been having scratch
for sixteen, you could grab the pack because (i’m a drug dealer)
b-tch, my n-ggas been flippin’ them whips
with the mex’, got us flippin’ them bricks because (i’m a drug dealer)
you rappin’ ass n-ggas had to rap (yeah)
i’m just a thug n-gga that can rap because (i’m a drug dealer)

[verse 3]
they say rap the new dope game (dope game)
and i’m a drug dealer, so it’s only right i hit the track with new cocaine (cocaine)
this crack fresh out the pyrex pot (yeah)
and f-ck the rumors, yuk’ ain’t never got dropped from the lot (n-gga)
yuk’ the hardest motherf-cker that j. signed (yeah)
since f-ckin’ big mike, bun b and ‘face signed (yeah)
i’m in my prime like when they shot ‘pac up that bassline (yeah)
n-gga, it’s a wrap, matter of fact, trax’, bring back the bassline
drug dealer

[chorus]
you broke ass n-ggas had to rap
i’m just a thug n-gga that can rap because (i’m a drug dealer)
n-gga, my family been having scratch
for sixteen, you could grab the pack because (i’m a drug dealer)
b-tch, my n-ggas been flippin’ them whips
with the mex’, got us flippin’ them bricks because (i’m a drug dealer)
you rappin’ ass n-ggas had to rap (yeah)
i’m just a thug n-gga that can rap because (i’m a drug dealer)

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