Songtexte:
Drag On We Got That

[Drag-On] (Warren G) C'mon (The Ruff Ryders) Flame on (Double R, baby) Flame on, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Drag-On] Aiyyo, y'all niggas take too long

: I?ve never felt so sober I?ve never felt the way I feel tonight Your words made everything drag on, and on I finally found her, and when I did I just

Me and you one on one (see that bitch) picture countless options Was it prophecy? Clear as day, visions on top of me Erotic, psychotic, we posess bubonics

motherfuckers got Obie Trice shook Like I'm gonna stand here as a man and let some queer ass funny looking nigga get the upper hand I got issues, got no time, got guns that

making me nervous archaic doctrine no longer serve us now we're left as silent witnesses we don't know quite what this is other than a war that can't

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

one is sleeping, and which one is lying awake? Yeah which one is sleeping and which one is lying about it? Afternoon drags on and on Movie nights that never end We

that's in his head Then sit back in that chair and think it over judge one more time And let `em shave off my hair and put me on that killin' line

it, cause I gotta habit, and I keep smokinggg We got that hashish, dope, weed, however you say it When it comes to chronic smoke Canada we have the greatest