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