[Drag-On] (Warren G) C'mon (The Ruff Ryders) Flame on (Double R, baby) Flame on, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon [Drag-On] Aiyyo, y'all niggas take too long
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killer There vision, the missin' the pack, this is that, This the bomb, ring the alarm MJ number 1, it's goes on and on Its goes on and on We get to crippin
We break up, you break down Gonna drag you through this kicking and screaming So get down, and get it off You're not the only one that I've been missing We
it up, yeah! When the night says hello, yeah get ready to go Turn it up, turn it loose, yeah you've got no excuse Just take a chance, get out on the
real greasy on some ballin shit (that's right) Funny how quick these pricks forget Actin like I ain't the reason they traded they shit Switched that 5, copped that 6 (that
to talk to you so badly But I didn't know how to come on Because you've got that kind of beauty That makes people nervous I know it's fucked But before we got
got a life without ya And it's killing me that we can be undone We could be undone You're talking now And I'm hearin' everything that you say And I'
on us, we sure left our mark on it We let the world know we were here with everything we did We laid a lot of memories down And we'll always be hanging
when a beautiful lady comes walkin' your way Females possess that one commodity That no man will ever have not that hangs around me They got it, we
,I'm a rhyme brainiac,livin' on the edge of a razor Remember that Cold rollin' thick as a shake,I'm rockin' hard as a quake I can't live on bread and
so everybody knew us Who that wanna do us? - GOOSE!! The first motherfucker done went loose Catch him on the roof, got my news from my Deuce Deuce Savon
I'm done hoping that we could work it out I'm done with how it feels, spinning my wheels Letting you drag my heart around And, oh, I'm done thinking that
I got the pumps, it ain't got medicine I got bars, sentence'n I'm a bad bitch, I'm a cunt And I'll kick that hoe, punt Forced trauma, blunt You play the
that, need that, got that) I'm rolling every gram I own (that purp, that bomb, that kush) don't gotta understand, they know I smoke that, fire that, good that
niggas hold keys like janitors Throw D's on that bitch, bought her tits like Pamela's Spend a whole day tryin' to take all my stamina Never that still got
Fellas, things done got too far gone We gotta let the girls know what they gotta do for us It's than gotta be a drag, man, a man can't do nothin' no more
It's done got to be a drag, man, a man can't do nothin' no more It's really a drag You got to do somethin' Can I tell 'em? Let me on Girl, let me tell
