Lyrics SSMD - Esham

SSMD - Esham
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song SSMD, artist - Esham. Album song Suspended Animation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.08.2010
Record label: Aknu Media
Song language: English

SSMD

Tell the government to please stop selling me drugs
Tell the government to please stop killing the thugs
Tell the government to please stop bustin the slugs
Tell the government to please stop fuckin with us
Tell the government to please stop selling me drugs
I was 10 when I found out what a felony was
Rakim was rappin check out my melody, cause
Word of mouth, paid in full, and I reckon h was
One hit from this took a second to buzz
Suicidalist, don’t connect with th fuzz
I’m no illuminati, body after body
Casket like a benz when they buried maserati
But that’s irrelevant, murder no evidence
Esham, I was the first black president
It got me white hair, your picture right there
Rap star by far, the life’s a nightmare
You in a rap group, your partner’s on meth
In your own face, look at your own death
But I ain’t havin that, check cashin that
Look in the mirror at the one they laughin at
To the bank while everybody scared of ya
Time to make another million, comerica
Countdown to armageddon I’m preparing ya
You tuned into the dopest nigga in your area
You get high, we get higher
The government’s the number one drug supplier
Informants be wearing wires
Looking down the barrel of a gun that fires
Tell the government to please stop selling me drugs
Tell the government to please stop killing the thugs
Tell the government to please stop bustin the slugs
Tell the government to please stop fuckin with us
Tell the government I don’t need no prescriptions
To add to the nations addictions
It’s something bout my suicidal afflictions
That got me on some type of government restrictions
Voices in my head just won’t keep quiet
You are what you eat, I’m on a heavy shark diet
Cryogenics, I’m so authentic
Hallucinogenics, I’m immune to pandemics
No gimmicks, murder music so they mimic
Wicket shit I spit, spread like an epidemic
Still they want to run a blitz from the line of scrimmage
Cash out whips, touchdown, then I’m in it
Take you on a murder ride, watch a real rider flex
Still no headaches, no symptoms, suicide effects
Come from detroit so I guess I just gotta rep
Playin russian roulette like rhianna and you die next
One bullet still left in the chamber
Of the 9 blow ya mind full of anger
You see the old english d stands for danger
It got me paranoid so I don’t talk to strangers
You get high, we get higher
The government’s the number one drug supplier
Informants be wearing wires
Looking down the barrel of a gun that fires

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