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Drug Lord Lyrics 

Drug Lord Song Lyrics


[CHORUS]
As a shorty I always wanted to be a drug lord
When I'm naughty I always claimed to be a drug lord

[1st Verse]
Back up in junior high
sipping on some gin with my so-called friends
in the cut just gettin high
I wanted to liss so I passed my dip cause a nigga wanna drive by
B.B.S.S niggas too quick to pull the triggers an never know who to trust
So I gotta put my things and you try to get some wrack
and be a drug lord
Now stackin on my ends
makin little dividends thinkin can I get away
Lookin up to the gang bangers and they can't slang us
but the fella may
Cause I rest in peace cause it not deceased
all over this bullsh*t
I having evil visions killing each nigga with this wheelie
I gotta leave it alone if I wanna get grow
but with lynches on my mind
Invading my privacy
its just a wheeze an you push me to use my nine
Now he's gone an dead an I got the feds to the rolling know my back
Nowhere to run
revenge is a b**ch cause these hoes wanna get me

[CHORUS]

[2nd Verse]
I smoke up a blunt to let my motherf**king day just ease by
I gotta go to the crib an explain to my mother why I'm gettin high
Its self-explanatory I'm black an I'm under pressure
So come on my nine to feel what the motherf**king test ya
But it ain't no b**ch when its getting angry cause its letting loose
Motherf**kers better run an hide before they die
cause I might be buckin that shoot
The only way you can make it you come an you take it
an ask for real niggas
Like me smokin on the sack of weed
with my hand on the f**kin trigger
Cause fullin our trigger on the bronk arse
nigga just ain't no damn thing
I shooting again to brain
when I what and hang living life in the fast lane
It's hard as hell when you tryin to make you got this jealous arse b**ch
Better watch your back
fo they up their gat
and it leave your sh*t split

[CHORUS]

[3rd Verse]
Hallucinating homicides
now its time to ride my nigga that just not die
And I'm tryin to understand why the f**k did you let that bullet fire
Nigga left so spank me
in the cut can't even give em no money
Gotta get made comin on up
an now touch stone bone straight stop
Cause a mob didn't wanna pick me up now why gotta go and stick up
Pick up for a lickin hit up f**k dawn when I let my itchy ball
I'm dressed up
now the young roll tall motherf**ker comin up in nine five
An the germs gettin rich
I'm all where to hit turning off game out to survive
Everybody gotta go
took a walk through the do
an' it's just fact that I know
When it should've been me runnin the Chevvy
just tellin em di*k sell out choke
Now you know these niggas tryin to get so god damn hard in this game
Where world the game where my nigga name main
I roll put a choke to the brain

[CHORUS]


Thicker Than Water Song List

Let it Rain

Westside Connection 

LB 2000

Techniec f/ Soultre' 

Live Life 2 Tha Fullest

Memphis Bleek 

Thicker Than Blood

Fat Joe f/ Terror Squad 

Thicker Than Water

MC Eiht f/ Val 

I Don't Wanna Die

King Tee 

Survival of the Fittest

W.C., Dre'sta, Young Shane 

Planet Rock 2K

Tech N9ne 

Flagrant

Choclair 

Drug Lord

Chilldrin of Da Ghetto 

Police Rush the Spot

Noreaga f/ Maze, Musolini 

Gangsta Gangsta

Mack 10 f/ Scoop 

Freeze

MMO (Money Makin Outlaws) 

U Know

Gangsta 

Mashin-N-Smashin

Boo Kapone & Techniec 

Blue Liquid

Beefy 

Flex with You

M. Jamison f/ Wild Style 

Do You Wanna Get with This

Soultre f/ Techniec 

Partners in Crime

Mr. Mike 

Hate

CJ Mac 

Half a Million

Soultre 

Me & My Bitches

MC Eiht f/ Techniec 

Wanna be Gangsta

Comrads f/ Soultre 

King of L.A.

CJ Mac 

It's Time to Roll

Childrin of Da Ghetto 

The Belly of the Beast

Eightball & Big Duke 

Drug Lord Lyrics by Chilldrin of Da Ghetto from Thicker Than Water Soundtrack (2003). Rating: 4.6/5 (20 votes)