Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Good-Bye (City of Dope), artist - Killer Mike. Date of issue: 07.07.2008
Song language: English
Good-Bye (City of Dope) |
| There’s 8 million stories in the City of Dope |
| I’mma just tell you about a few I know |
| I’m in the trap house trapped out |
| Three naked bitches bagging up sacks |
| Titties and ass out |
| Two monkey-men on the door with their gats out |
| The fumes got a nigga about to pass out |
| I’m taking pulls from the blacken as I ash out |
| The .45 hanging out my king-sized denim |
| A gangster on the stove cooking dinner |
| The last three hours I chefed six pounds of powder |
| And three pyrexes |
| And now I stare at six big breasteses |
| When I get a call from Alexis |
| Dyke bitch from Texas |
| Known to rock 'caine, gold and new Rolexes |
| Roll on Lexuses |
| Keep her sexy bitch with her |
| Hit her with «What up Lexi?» |
| As I leaned on her Lexus I told her |
| «Girl, what’s up, Sexy?» |
| And then I told Lexis «You must be tricking and treating» |
| She said, «Naw nigga, I’m licking and eating» |
| An out boss bitch in town for the weekend |
| And she trying to find young hoes to get her freak in |
| I told her «Okay, but let a nigga lock up» |
| I told them bitches «Clean the kitchen and mop up» |
| Told the monkey-men to lock the whole spot up |
| And stop up as they put all the Glocks and the rocks up |
| I left in an '85 regal just turning the Pac up |
| And what? |
| If I catch you slipping around my way |
| You deserve to get got |
| And if you get caught slipping without that thing |
| You deserve to get shot |
| Don’t be surprised when you see me and my gang |
| Running up in your spot |
| When you shake hands and say «hello» to the bad guy |
| Kiss your ass good-bye |
| Good-bye, good-bye |
| Kiss your ass good-bye |
| Good-bye, good-bye |
| Kiss your ass good-bye |
| Later around eight I’m on some devilish shit |
| In room 666 with a devilish bitch |
| Me and her watching Belly and shit |
| And she rubbing my belly and shit |
| Whispering this shit, like: |
| (Hey Mike how you pay this bitch |
| How you act like you ain’t the one with a dick |
| The drop on? |
| You got three points left |
| Now how you gonna let that bitch ball and stunt? |
| Shit, I might as well fuck the dyke bitch myself |
| Get my hands on all of that there white myself) |
| Her jazzy mouth damn near made be smack the broad |
| But she smart for a bagger broad |
| Plus she got a body that’ll help me bag and rob this dyke broad |
| Brought the plan together with major deception |
| Had Black call up Lexi at the west end |
| Told her that she stole my phone |
| And she was trying to get to her before I got home |
| The fat bitch catfished, yeah she took bait |
| Set up a rendezvous with my boo at eight |
| Twenty minutes later I called Lexi |
| Said «Bitch, we straight |
| I got five young broads for you ready to shake |
| I’m about to come get you, you ready to skate?» |
| She said «Naw, I’m hungover, I got a headache» |
| Went to Black, told her «Baby we straight |
| Let her eat it 'til she sleeping then open the door |
| She gonna awake to duct tape, face down on the floor» |
| Sure did, she awoke to my .44 |
| Looking all confused, staring at my ho |
| Seen tears in her eyes that was oh-so-hazy |
| Told her «Bitch, God said don’t covet your neighbor |
| You dance with the Devil, you will be disabled |
| Bitch, I’m a beast and this my bishe |
| All we do is walk the earth and eat the weak» |
| She said «Mike how you gon' do this shit to me? |
| We been doing good business since at least '03» |
| I told her «Bitch, be a man, this is M.O.B.» |
| The dumb dyke began to lick cause she thought it was a dick |
| («How my hair look Mike?») |
| «You look good girl» |