Uhh, okay, y'all know what is Jim capo nigga, we back on this Drama king, drama game, bird Dip set, diplomat y'all know it is Exclusive nigga, for the Harlem, stand up, side representers You know what it is, it
my hood throwin' weed out the window Half my hood they be out the Tell Kayslay the key out the window I parked in so I can see out the window Get inside of the ride, 20 piped in the side So I some eyes, hell yeah like bikers we ride yet like pilots we fly Trust me you be all high Like a of birds and we dump the birds And we bump the but "Mums" the word
Word, word man gang I thought you Mayne But hold on Holmes, I be rollin' Rocked up a rollin' stone Blocked up and I hold the Pop up I will up homes, dip set, he know it's on Yeah, it ain't fair squeeze a flare, I'll leave him there Just bleedin' there, no air Just leave him there 'til get there
Whoo! my kind of work up bulletproof liner shirt Then we grind the work, all of work We watch po-po, they alerts that dough, they dyin' of thirst Huh, so we cop it and fry it Chop and divide it, toppers it hit the block and he try it Yeah watch the cops they eye us Yeah you know our starts riots
If it's we can start it Start the drama, get Grab the llama, the cartridge Turn yo' ass a target If drama we gon' start it If it's problems we solve it Big revolvers, you the Load the hammers, the cartridge
If it's drama we can it Start the drama, get Grab the llama, the cartridge Turn yo' ass into a If drama we gon' start it If problems we gon' solve it Big revolvers, you the Load the hammers, load the
I pop and greet ya, nachos and cheese ya Send Vatos, and Gablones to meet ya They pop yo' top slow, pa blow and ya I got dough, papo or chop low I got hoes, papo that lock load the
So all the broads now all across All now, let's all get all down Yeah, on the floor now, lower your drawer Yeah, yeah, yeah, I know you thir-sty I'm a gorilla case, Harlem's my villa Nigga what, nigga wait get it what, get it Nigga, get it fucked, get the Get it up, in face
Yeah, what, nigga hey That's how my roll, that's how the streets go That's street code, G roll, we Man, the boy busy, that's for sure fo' sheezy The boy the busiest, all the of rap
If it's we can start it Start the drama, get Grab the llama, the cartridge yo' ass into a target If it's drama we start it If it's problems we gon' it Big revolvers, you the Load the hammers, load the
If it's drama we can it the drama, get retarded Grab the llama, load the Turn yo' ass a target If it's drama we start it If it's problems we solve it Big revolvers, you the Load the hammers, the cartridge
I gotta and load, finna pop these hoes Kill a motherfucker let the explode Come up on a corner rocks and blows Get the millimeter rock and roll Gotta hit him with the heaters in the And I hurt him with the hollows every time I he come around here If you don't the drama get up off the tip be the only motherfucker servin' dubs and the pounds here
It ain't for me to throw them thangs If a try to go inside, I come breakin' him off Catch you with the shiny rings And ain't no need for you to get dramatic on 'em off Catch him when I'm kickin' in the do' up on the ceiling then I get him on the flo' Take yo' cash, yo' dro rugers and a forty-fo'
Get your killers, you better go get your Better go get your hustlers, go get your riders Better go get your that'll handle that biz Kill a even if they gotta do a bid Dress up like chicken when I pull you a wig Take your mothers and they kidnapped kids
at us then it's tit for tat We the niggaz be known to hit a lick for scratch Makin' money workers on the tit with packs Don't want no with the honorary diplomat I got a desert eagle and a pocket of shells Opposition hangin' on a tip, confetti galore Thinkin' I'ma let they swell murder when I'm fillin' up the clip and I'm ready for war
Goin' bodies and drillin' the wall 'em so quick then you be feelin' the fall I'm makin' that my enemy blood's fillin' the halls the twista got static, I'll be killin' them all 'Cause that's drama
If it's drama we can it the drama, get retarded Grab the llama, the cartridge yo' ass into a target If it's drama we gon' it If it's we gon' solve it Big revolvers, you the the hammers, load the cartridge
If drama we can start it the drama, get retarded Grab the llama, load the Turn yo' ass a target If it's drama we gon' it If it's problems we solve it Big revolvers, you the the hammers, load the cartridge