D Rugs

Cam’ron & Brotha - Rap, In English
D Rugs
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July 21, 1998.
Lyrics
[Intro: Cam'ron] Yo This song goes out to all the teens across America, man Livin' in single parent homes and they mother or father wanna pick they boyfriend or girlfriend over you Remember, parents, kids don't ask to be born But my story goes a little bit deeper, come up 'bout '88 [Verse 1] Yo, this nigga named D Rugs, my mom dates him Swear to God I hate him, if I could, I would break him When he come around, her brain sizzle like a Steak-umm Damn, can't jakes take him? She neglectin' me Run around with this punk nigga recklessly Had him in her tummy, guess she was in ecstasy For his love, very possessive, B, OD-ed excessively That's her boyfriend, or her toy friend, see Let me specify Her last man, took the money, left the guy desert dry Gave it to D Rugs, he kept her high When he come around, see her facial Guess it was his fragrance, she sniffed it in her nasal She wouldn't even listen, I told her he ain't faithful He fuckin' with Aunt Rachel Y'all so dumb, makin' me look disgraceful He got a girl, Hazel And another white one, with him, it ain't racial [Chorus: Brotha] I'm your mama, I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley I'm your doctor when in need I'm your coke, I'm your weed You know me, I'm your friend Your main boy, thick and thin I'm the monster in your dreams For my love, you will fiend (I'm your pusherman) [Verse 2] Yo, yo, yo, what the deal, dun? It's '91, moms still strung On this nigga D Rugs, his game tight Every night in the room, they screwin', yeah, she do him But my man Un knew him, schooled me to him Told me he a mad ho, he used to pimp him He could get me mad dough, what you mean? Yo, it's more than just your mother, he got other partners He a foreigner though, the cops don't like him Illegal alien, can't even say his name on the phone But yo, get money with him, then leave him alone Or you'll be inside the new cuffs, plus a news rush Told me more about him, then he introduced us Took me to the block where everybody get him off Showed me his clientele, ever since, hit it off He was right, D Rugs got dumb freaks Men and women love him, got me ten grand in one week [Chorus: Brotha] I'm your mama, I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley I'm your doctor when in need I'm your coke, I'm your weed You know me, I'm your friend Your main boy, thick and thin I'm the monster in your dreams For my love, you will fiend (I'm your pusherman) [Verse 3] Yo, yo, yo, now it's '98, D Rugs, he paid me well 500SEL, got me land in ATL It's all swell, way beyond a felony Now that we together, I think my mom is jealous 'Cause he with me now, but see the way I G him 'Cause when it come to her, she even pay to see him Yo, money excite me But niggas on my block, they got shiesty 'Cause I'm with D Rugs, they don't like me Tried to snipe me Right before the damn feds had indicted me You know my mother, her nostrils wide Too much of D Rugs left her hospitalized We both was arrested, stars of the block Her by cardiac, me by the cops But for my mother, yo, it's nothin' but love But that's what we get, fuckin' with drugs [Chorus: Brotha] I'm your mama, I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley I'm your doctor when in need I'm your coke, I'm your weed You know me, I'm your friend Your main boy, thick and thin I'm the monster in your dreams For my love, you will fiend (I'm your pusherman) I'm your mama, I'm your daddy I'm that nigga in the alley I'm your doctor when in need I'm your coke, I'm your weed You know me, I'm your friend Your main boy, thick and thin I'm the monster in your dreams For my love, you will fiend (I'm your pusherman)
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