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 |