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Drag-on - Niggas Die For Me
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[drag-on] Uh, lets go Whoo! drag-on baby [dmx] Come on 1 ? [dmx] My niggas is the niggas thatll ride with me My niggas is the niggas gettin high with me My niggas is the niggas thatll die with me And we can get it on Repeat 1 [drag-on] Many niggas wanna see the dog nigga bite But this nigga drag strike a light Fuck fire mics, my fire burn the wire Cause we the niggas that plug Wrap em in the rug Flames mini blowing on my hands like dust Chicks wanna slurp? Ya guaranteed imma make em burp Just push your teeth to the curve And hum a word Some nerve, cats think they can touch the torch You dont know about my gun just for me to toss Fuck with the cars I dont care what kind of drop ya pushin I put my fifteen through your top and dump bullets Yeah I see yall cowards like to wear vests Well imma aim a little higher like for you neck I puff lye, imma lift blunts till my arm look like popeye Till the day is bye-bye Till then 300g fly by rented So foggy windows look tinted We just be lookin at your rolley at dem hot shows So go ahead boy get drunk, pop that mo Until I pull ya to the side, see the nine kid? And since you got that nice watch You know what time it is Cause drags clock say 7:30 So sudden move youre going to be laying somewhere Real dirty, dirty Double r, a camp where its all champs And if yall want to stop fire open up a vent Repeat 1 (2x) Betcha niggas always wonder Why drag always spit fire? Why yall always pop shit? About how I burn niggas till they chocolate Cause Im the opposite of h2o now ya know Fix your wrinkled face, my iron press more than clothes And girls I love em when I meet em Might eat em But when they act up, its like turner tina Dont me get the burner Catch me in the low key pontiac sun sippin coniac Yall know how that affects blacks So you know I clash that No way imma blow all these gats and crack stacks Imma lil nigga so you know I run fast But dont do much of it do a lot of gun busting Cause when I let off a clip I get a kick Outta seeing niggas run eyes open, hoping they dont trip Ya hear the echoes blocks away Type of bricklayers that hear shots today And give your blocks away Run up on papi hey drop the yay And if he dont stall This world be popped tomorrow Drag-on speaks with a stutter but I rhyme well So like a gay snitch its hard to tell Dirty, dirty niggas word This is to my grimy, grimy niggas word This is to my rr niggas, word Yeah cause we double r niggas ya heard? (come on) Repeat 1 (6x)
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