the year 2000 the lights woulda never went out Plus I rock ice, it drips on my boot, I shake it off 'Cuz I'm fire, so every few seconds, I take it off
Übersetzung: Drag On. Pop It.
Übersetzung: Drag-On. Pop It.
the year 2000 the lights woulda never went out Plus I rock ice, it drips on my boot, I shake it off Cuz I'm fire, so every few seconds, I take it off
it's whatever Roll my blunts and pop my E, now chug that 40 just like me Pass out at 6, wake up at 3, then do it again tonight drinks on me Man, I love
puffin nigga weed I buy hundred dollar bags, Cadillacs and polished Jags Yeah, I show you how to brag, while the hours drag Spit quotes that slit throats, bet it
show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter I'd never drag them in battles that I can
a rabbit crawled in his pants Gotta have it, I hold Tylenol in his hands 'til it melts in his fucking palms and dissolves in his glands (So who is it?)
on my shoulders I am never supposed to show it, my crew ain't supposed to know it Even if it means goin' toe to toe with a Benzino it don't matter I'
: (feat. Drag-On) [Eve (Drag-on)] Ugh (Come on, uh) Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Yo, yo (uh, uh) [Eve
hit the streetz we cop 56 mo gramz Y'all niggaz ain't messin wit scrams And that's [Drag-On] (come on, come on, come on,) Boy, whats the difference
: [Swizz] Uhh, yeah yeah yeah Yo yo, come on Come on Eve, Swizz Beats Drag-On baby [chorus Swizz]4x We want y'all to move right now [Drag-On] Break
let's role Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it Waste it, in the fuckin streets cause it
test failed Got parole on us, then wanna roll on us I'm at my momma crib sleep, who told on us? I'm sick to death, I'm on fire in the streets Like in
not to mention, im causin all attention With the 07 coupe, with the roof all missin And mami shake it, shake it move it all around While I, cook it, bag it
state They might find a bitch dead, theres nothin else that I hate less Hey man jump in, toots, hungary? Well I got some, nuts Oh shit, she's runnin on
: (feat. R. Kelly & Beanie Sigel) [Jay-Z] Who da fuck can stop us niggaz, it's gangsta niggaz It's gangsta! Woo! It's gangsta nigga! All g-g-gangsta
