,too dumb to know right Fuckin' blue light-read'em their rights Drama [x4] Copped an alias bailed out in an hour or less I keep a bank for that don't
know right Fuckin' blue light, read'em their rights Drama Drama Drama Drama I Copped an alias bailed out in an hour or less I keep a bank for that don't
fight,too dumb to know right Fuckin' blue light-read'em their rights Drama [x4] Copped an alias bailed out in an hour or less I keep a bank for that don't
Übersetzung: Ice-T. Drama.
Übersetzung: T Ice. Drama.
know you clowns don't like it, gotta accept it You don't, get wetted - I know you gotta respect it You don't want Geezy bringin' drama to your set'n' I know you don't
Cent You Heard Me Irv I don't believe you let that nigga talk You fat cupcake eatin' mothafucka I'll fuck you up nigga Fuckin' punk ass nigga Don't nobody
your funky emotions." "Is this America?! YEAH! Is this freedom?! NO! Is this Democracy?! NO! Is equality?! NO! What do we want? FREEDOM!!" [Fresh Kid Ice
DRAMA!! Hoochie hoodrat is a hoe like her momma! [Chorus 2x: Mr. Mixx] She ain't nothin' but a hoochie mama! [Hoodrat, hoodrat, hoochie mama!] Yeah, she ain't
the strap when theres drama Buster you ain't heard? I been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama There ain't a cop that can stop me My posse is cocky and they don't
Chorus] (1st time w/o first "What up, Blood?") (2x) [Bridge] We don't play that We don't play that We don't play that (G-Unit) We don't play around [
but you can?t touch it, If you touch it I'ma start some drama, You don?t want no drama, No, no drama, no, no, no, no drama So don?t pull on my hand boy
bags and half of it ain't your's I did things for, ain't rich ain't poor I want it to do more but hell I just ain't know her Well enough to know if this
lace her with ice Leave the mall with bags, yeah right! Skeet on that freak then dip the same night Fly a kite bitch, booty colder than a ice pick Fuck
together mama, his and hers Fifth Av. shit baby, Fendi furs I ain't tight with the chips girl I'm down to splurge If it's ice you like I'll light up your
you crazy cause you quit, look at my clique lately You ain't fucking with' Budden, you ain't got no choice with Royce You don't wanna see the Crooked
: Crisis, in the supermarket-prices Prospects, not the nicest, my wife is About as cold as ice is When stressed, she's not the wisest, who is? We all
