About the song

Let’s delve into the captivating world of soul and funk with Curtis Mayfield’s poignant track, “Pusherman.” This soulful masterpiece, released in 1972, is a powerful exploration of the gritty realities of urban life and the allure of the drug trade.

Curtis Mayfield, a legendary figure in soul music, penned and recorded “Pusherman” as part of his soundtrack album for the film “Super Fly.” Renowned for his socially conscious lyrics and innovative musical style, Mayfield’s influence on the genre is immeasurable.

“Pusherman” made waves upon its release, earning critical acclaim and commercial success. It climbed to notable positions on various music charts, reaching #4 on the Billboard R&B Singles chart and #17 on the Billboard Hot 100 chart. Its raw honesty and infectious groove resonated with audiences, making it a standout track in Mayfield’s illustrious career.

At its core, “Pusherman” is a vivid portrayal of the harsh realities faced by many in inner-city communities. With its haunting melody and thought-provoking lyrics, the song shines a spotlight on the moral complexities of survival in a world plagued by poverty and addiction.

As you listen to “Pusherman,” allow yourself to be transported to the streets of urban America in the 1970s. Let Curtis Mayfield’s soulful vocals and evocative storytelling take you on a journey through the highs and lows of life on the margins.

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Lyrics

I’m your mama, I’m your daddy
I’m that nigga in the alley
I’m your doctor when in need
Want some coke? Have some weed
You know me, I’m your friend
Your main boy, thick and thin
I’m your pusherman
I’m your pusherman
Ain’t I clean? Bad machine
Super cool, super mean
Dealin’ good, for The Man
Superfly, here I stand
Secret stash, heavy bread
Baddest bitches in the bed
I’m your pusherman
I’m your pusherman
I’m your pusherman
Silent life of crime
A man of odd circumstance
A victim of ghetto demands
Feed me money for style
And I’ll let you trip for a while
Insecure from the past
How long can a good thing last?
No, no, no
Got to be mellow, y’all
Got to get mellow, now
Pusherman gettin’ mellow, y’all
Heavy mind, every sign
Makin’ money all the time
My LD and just me
For all junkies to see
Ghetto Prince is my thing
Makin’ love’s how I swing
I’m your pusherman
I’m your pusherman
Two bags, please
For a generous fee
Make your world what you want it to be
Got a woman I love desperately
Wanna give her somethin’ better than me
Been told I can’t be nuthin’ else
Just a hustler in spite of myself
I know I can break it
This life just don’t make it
Lord, Lord, yeah
Got to get mellow, now
Gotta be mellow, y’all
Got to get mellow, now
I’m your mama, I’m your daddy
I’m that nigga in the alley
I’m your doctor when in need
Want some coke? Have some weed
You know me, I’m your friend
Your main boy, thick and thin
I’m your pusherman
I’m your pusherman
I’m your pusherman
I’m your pusherman
Lord, Lord