Songtexte:
Drag On Down Bottom

Oh, damn now bop to this oh Yeah y'all know what this is Flame on Juvenile Drag-On flame on And now swizz, swizz beatz, yeah Me and my niggaz done licked

Übersetzung: Drag-On. Down Bottom (Video Version / remix).

Oh! Damn, now bop to this Yeah, uhh, uhh, y'all know what this is (flame on) Juvenile, Drag-On (flame on) And now.. Swizz Swizz Beats, yea! [Drag-On

that we trod They say low wages are a reality If we want to compete abroad My cruel weapons have been put on the shelf Come sit down on my knee You are

were high Bought some fresh Adidas so you could look fly Broke out from your crib rushin' to get here Tripped ans stumbled almost broke your neck comin' down

an axe as a matter of fact Dressed in black to attack I drag em In the back of a Saturn wagon Braggin Boastin Comatosin Bag a body in the bottom of the

breakdown slabs We got this zone, get your own Better move on before your folk get split, you won't forget The DF put it down, now get down, or sit down

3 Bywater Street, And they had sold Cadogan Square. And I remember myself in my tie dye sweater, And my hipster corduroy flares. As I knocked on doors, And walked down

pull it out of the fire pull it out in the bottom of the ninth pull it out in chords of red-disease drag on the system drag on my head and body there