From the floor, it raw Yeah, yo, yo, yo, yo
Verse 1: dray,
I heard that one man's loss, is the man's gain I came to drop the shit like rain and the pain to your brain We leave a stain, ain't prayin (why? ), cos the game's for diggity das, no doubt, back to shatter your wigs These pegs be all on my back, cats be actin too I think better just relax, before we dig em a grave You blow the spot, baby face it, can't erase it Or trace it, ya get'cha face lit, books come lace it,
Bringin it from the lands of the crooks where heat, books to heat Em Keepin em raw these brooklyn streets, where books defeats em Flippin lines like a polygraph, y'all niggas lolly dat a style from brooklyn, the home of the bodybags And with no fear, bitches with no hair Low gear wit chrome wears, what we all here So don't stare, we there to interfere the heads of ? ? ? ? ? What you know, this miggity might hurt
It's diggy das, raw moves at top speed It's the from the sewer Drink and puff weed get wit it Sewer stay twisted Many people tell me style is terrific It's diggy das, raw Make moves at top It's the niggas the sewer brew and puff weed get wit it Sewer rats stay Aiyo, many people tell me style is terrific
2: dray, skoob
Yo Well yo, in glocks we trust, and at the cops we We just be hustlin for cash and makin lashes of They went from az to jay-z, nas to krayzie To drayzie, I fuck up your knot and I'm swayze
Word, yeah, yo, yo Well yo, figgity fuck a fear, bust like a flare Gun, beware, son, my sons keep in the air None of bitches can sue me, all my niggas twenty one gun salute me Pick up the vine and rock the
Well, all I heard was versucci, for the lucci The gucci, but I just stay raw just some sushi My be ill, time to move these mill's And all the drunken mawfuckers best to show skills
Yeah, yo, yo Well yo, the I talk, it be the shit I walk Some faggots try to get wild, they bit my but got caught Like me and my man caught, up at the crimescene Fuckin lime green, you wart, this is my team