Drag-on - We Got That Lyrics
[drag-on] (warren g)Cmon (the ruff ryders)Flame on (double r, baby)Flame on, cmon, cmon, cmon, cmon[drag-on]Aiyyo, yall niggas take too long wrapping them up in duct tapeMe, I just make sure they stomp like crush grapesI make the hardest shed a tearGive em a gun, if I had two right hereTwo over there, ***** playin fair!Yall niggas like loose-leaf paper, easy to tearDrag just burn that up and get it outta hereYall think yall goin from heaven to hell?Yall aint goin nowhereBut in the same town on the same dirty groundAnd I dont care how you livin it upI even got dead niggas shiverin upYou can bet I come diggin you upThem niggas bust guns just to make niggas run byMe? I squeeze mine with one eye and one closed and focusThe one open is at the tip of the noseWhen it blows, yall so-called-pimps die hoesDont bite rhymes or flows, just air markSnap with a finger, have yall wanted in dead park[eve]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[shadow]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[eve]Yo, yo, aiyyo, who the ***** you think spit mean?Same ***** that tried to put irv gotti teamsSince I had a snotty screamWas taught to die in a red beamNever ask when I need cashIm a customer, I snatch your creamSoldier, cross-over, knock on my doorWit jahovah, huh, know the populations overIm causing early retirementsCuz you blast last when Im firingDyin in the blood you lyin inWent from the full house to the raw houseTo niggas tryin to rip my draws outTry it now, nigga, blow your jaw outYou dont want my gun to go pow-powWell, ima have your face the same colorAs a tongue of a chow-chow, niggaThese aint water pistols- they shoot many misslesAnd when I set em off, they scar your bones to the grissleOnly I knew how it was gonna comePut up in your baby-mom, for your only sonIm takin eeryone[shadow]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[eve]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[shadow]Uh, Im psychologically *****ed up, know the truthSee, is sick, throwin up henny and ? gook?Poof! me gone, I pray for the death of my motherUntil I woked up and hugged her, and told her that I loved herSick sin, my ink pen stay in the ringCrown me king, I spit through the eyes of a fiendGolden ice, I stole for the love of my wifeThen she ran out and dumped me, and po-po pump meCame home, of course as the king of my throneBack to roleys, back to smokin bones with coleyMy demo was better than a lot of yall recordsBed rocked your ass, calm down, so let the gun goI murdered some quick for doughHit em up fast, watched them die extra slowI lock shop when I come through with the blue topsSmokin a oo-whop, with all glocks *****ed[eve]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[shadow]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[eve]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[shadow]Anything thats dealin with dough, we got that***** back, hold in position for combatStand clear, all yall cowards have been warnedDuck, nigga, run for your life, we airborne[warren g]See now, there it goYall got itThe east coast west coast collaboWarren g doin it with my niggas from the ruff rydersEve, my nigga drag-onYeah, thats how we doin it, like that for yallIn the 99
