Uhh, okay, y'all what this is Jim capo nigga, we back on this Drama king, game, bird Caine Dip set, diplomat know what it is Exclusive nigga, for the Harlem, stand up, east side You know what it is, it
Passed my throwin' weed out the window Half my hood they be out the Tell Kayslay throw the key out the I in front 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 Better yet pilots we fly Trust me you be all high Like a bunch of birds and we the birds And we bump the birds but "Mums" the
Word, word man gang I thought you Mayne But on Holmes, I be rollin' stones Rocked up like a stone up and I hold the chrome Pop up I will blow up homes, dip set, he it's on Yeah, it even fair I'll squeeze a flare, I'll leave him Just there, no breathin' air Just leave him 'til police get there
Whoo! That's my kind of up bulletproof liner shirt Then we grind the work, all of work We po-po, they tryin' alerts Fuck dough, they dyin' of thirst Huh, so we cop it and fry it Chop and divide it, supply it hit the block and he try it Yeah watch the cops when eye us Yeah you know our block starts
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If it's drama we can it Start the drama, get Grab the llama, load the yo' ass into a target If it's we gon' start it If problems we gon' solve it Big revolvers, you the Load the hammers, the cartridge
I pop hoes and ya, nachos and cheese ya Send Vatos, and Gablones to meet ya They pop yo' top slow, pa blow and ya I got dough, or chop low flaminga I got hoes, that lock load the finger
So all the broads now all town 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 gorilla case, my villa place Nigga what, nigga wait get it what, get it Nigga, get it fucked, get the Get it up, in your
Yeah, what, nigga hey That's how my peeps roll, that's how the go That's code, G roll, we know Man, the boy gets busy, that's for sure fo' The boy the busiest, all the of rap
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If it's we can start it Start the drama, get Grab the llama, the cartridge yo' ass into a target If it's we gon' start it If problems we gon' solve it Big revolvers, you the Load the hammers, the cartridge
I cock and load, finna pop these hoes a motherfucker let the glocks explode Come up on a corner servin' rocks and Get the millimeter rock and roll Gotta hit him with the heaters in the And I hurt him with the hollows every I heard he come around here If you want the drama get up off the tip I'll be the only motherfucker servin' dubs and the pounds
It ain't shit for me to throw thangs If a try to go inside, I come breakin' him off Catch you with the shiny rings And ain't no for you to get dramatic on takin 'em off Catch him open I'm kickin' in the do' Shoot up on the then I get him on the flo' yo' cash, take yo' dro Mac-11 and a forty-fo'
Get your killers, you better go get gangstas go get your hustlers, better go get your riders Better go get your motherfuckers handle that biz a nigga even if they gotta do a bid Dress up like chicken when I you with a wig Take away mothers and they kidnapped kids
Shoot at us then tit for tat We the niggaz that be to hit a lick for scratch Makin' puttin' workers on the tit with packs Don't want no drama the honorary diplomat I got a desert eagle and a pocket full of Opposition hangin' on a tip, make 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 you be feelin' the fall I'm makin' that my enemy blood's fillin' the halls When the twista got static, be killin' them all 'Cause that's Mayne
If drama we can start it Start the drama, get Grab the llama, load the 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, load the
If it's 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 problems we gon' solve it Big revolvers, you the Load the hammers, the cartridge