Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Stop Selling Me Drugs, artist - Esham. Date of issue: 12.04.2010
Song language: English
Stop Selling Me Drugs |
| 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 |