Drag-on - 100 Sheisty's Lyrics
[sugar j]Yeah, yeah, yeah, yoCheck me out, yoThis is j sug, yoI know you been around the world, manI dont ***** wit the sheisty niggasI dont ***** wit the sheisty hoesI done did it all, nigga[loon]Yo, what would make a scared man pull a trigga?The same thing that make a scared man act biggaThe same thing that make me grab my tec and empty quickerAdrenaline rush, on the hushYou will die *****in wit usVacant lot is my home and in my team I trustSo dont talk about them things if yo things dont bustI knew a guy like you, his name was filipeHad me on 3-way with the d.a.Tryin to find out where we staySo on my 24th b-day Im locked up in v.a.He dont know my guns turn commotion to slow motionThen from slow motion to no motionRun up in the place he hip hoppinSpit shots in, clip droppin, if I get caught, get cochranAnd give pedro my pesos so he dont snitch while I lay lowFor bout a week or twoCome back like peek-a-boo, you see me, I see youAnd if you talk, you be in icu[cardan]Yo, yo, this cardanI know you know a hundred brothas that sheistyLike I know a hundred brothas thats realBut I think its time you know how we chill[meeno]1 - I have been a hundred places and nothin excites meHit a hundred hoes and none of them wifeyFor every thousand that love meA hundred dont like meSo how you wit a hundred cats and none of the sheisty?[drag-on]We the niggas wit the homicidesAnd got niggas the most traumatizedAnd how they actually sat there and watched they mama dieBut dont worry about it, you secondJust had to get her firstCuz she was the one that gave birthAnd we cant have no more dirt in the earthI hate to be the last nigga to turn off your lightsWithout usin a switch, and throw you in a ditchYa body dont fit, cuz niggas could still see ya kicksSo do you really wanna take that risk?So unball ya fists cuz Im always a step ahead of yallYou ball ya fists, I ***** backYou take a swing and you got thatAnd thats what they gon mop atThis gun is from a foreign landI dont know why it got it in my handAnd Im gonna get off every pennyI dont care if its automatic or semiIf I payed 300 flat, that means imma send a hundred cats backIf 300 attack, but it dont hafta be an exactIm gonna get the gatts and get em all in one house, and run outAnd sprinkle some on the grass, and spit on itAnd come back to a pile of ashRepeat 1[meeno]Yo, yo, yo, a hundred sheisty, a hundred and quickerWe strap up inside the 18-wheelerA drug dealer with cold cash, but so asTo get his stash would be no task with no messLove to get you hot and blast, than fastMy infared beam is on yo ass, my team is on yo assPlot and schemin on yo assThat ***** you came wit stay screamin on her assPut three on her ass cuz nigga, we love the cashHarlem world niggas got gs in the stashNo questions asked, time will tell, heaven or hellYou dont wanna be the nigga who be catchin the shellMeeno, and then I be, be the team to prevailSo when you pray, tell jesus how you wanna be helpedMutha*****a!!!!Rock-a-bye baby [repeated til end]Repeat 1 until fade
