Kane & Abel - Drama Lyrics
* send corrections to the typist[chorus x2]Drama, dramaDrama dramaDrama, drama[Kane]Dis for da killaz and cut throats, da grown bustasThey don't wanna talk it out, nigga they won' rush yaWig slitin niggaz wit a perminate bootGive a ***** about nothin, knock your tongue in da shoeNo compromise in my eyes, ain't no love in my heart'Bout to kick da dust off, its takin too long to startYou won' ball wit me nigga, i'll knock your dick in da dirtI feel like i'm violated and i'm sorry it won't workI want[chorus x5][Abel]I've been waitin for a nigga to flex or say somethin', so I can pull out this tec' and start dumpinIt makes no difference if its nigga or *****, a-body bedda split when I get to my shitI got no conversation, no one shot***** 5-0, I don't get along wit copsI'm bout straight put'n niggaz up in body bagsReal killaz 'round here, we don't lie to gab[Chorus x4][Chorus 2]Nigga take it outside*****ahhh outside, we can take it right here x4[Kane]Now where da semi-automatic, cooDa k tottersNiggaz dat ain't scared of war, cuz they souljazWhen it comes time to ride, they take overBusta outta line, knock da head off they shouldersI don't wanna talk about peace***** dat, i'm about to lay ya flat wit ya head attachedYa bout dat, i'm bout datHow dat shit soundWe gon' tear this club up, just to tear this ***** down[Chorus x4][Abel]We comin wit da true thug niggaz, dat be cookin da beefDem knock-out artists dat'll put ya to sleepAnd while a-body talkin bout pushin da peaceI'm tryin to figure why da ***** this nigga lookin at meThis nigga just don't know dat i'm heavily armed, and i'm locked on him, and i'm ready to bombYou could never be calm,when my people swarm on ya, quando saqueo la mierdraYou'se a goner, we bout[Chorus x4][chorus 2 x4][Chorus x4]
