Magic - When Drama Came Lyrics
[snoop dogg]Yo, fiend, magic, check this out.This snoop dogg.I got a problem with this nigga down south, ya know what Im sayin?Round yall way.So uh, get my back and handle that for me ya know what Im sayin?Tru drama.[fiend]Its mr. womp wompGrenades and pistols in the trunk trunkWatch whatcha, whatcha want, cause I can bring the funk funkBack with a hump, from pools of this skunk bluntTwo things I smoke away, thats why many murders in oneWhen I left em like clothes, retaliation was mineCause fiend was keepin his strap on him at all timesI was designed to carry higher caliburs then ninesTossin brain cells away, that cut is all in the mindNow Im a bad mother*****er, been through the baddest of tragicBehind snoop and magic, it could happen right in trafficIm a no limit battler, the one thats here to hurt yaAnd when you know when I came, and drama came, his name was murder[snoop dogg]ChorusNever caught slippin, keep my heat on the dash(when drama came then came murder)Never caught slippin, keep my heat on the dash(when drama came, drama came, then came murder) x2[snoop dogg]Ridin through the backwoods, late night creepinLookin for a gimp, stuntin like a pimpI stopped by the waffle house to get some grits and toastMan a nigga sure do miss the west coastFolks I never had drama that my mama didnt prepare me forBut this one time couldnt nobody save me locShit got thick, Im with this *****, say she down with the clicqueAnd all I want to do was get my dick lickedRule number one, keep the heater close byI cant believe that ***** would set me up, she was so flyWhy do *****es set niggas up, huh broWhy niggas dont give a *****I wear the mud among fiend and magic, its tragic how it went downTru tank dogs on a mission with the dogg poundLayin niggas down, fool how that soundDown south, hustlin for cashNever slippin, keep my heater on the dash[snoop dogg]Chorus x2[magic]When drama came Im movin so fast that you niggas never saw me cominI wear a fortyfive glock up around my waist and all the ***** mother*****ersStart runninIm from the lower nine nigga, see me blast, so dont let me see aMother*****er blinkI dont want your bank, I dont want your ride, everybody in this ***** goinStankIm on a mission for my niggas who told me that all you niggas had somethinTo saySo Im goin blast at you bastards and Ill be on my waySee Im a rapper but Im still a thug, its in my blood, aint nothin changeIf you niggas test my patience and I will release painWhen drama came, then came murderWhen drama came, when drama came, then came murderWhen drama came, then came murderWhen drama came, when drama came, then came murderWhen magic came, magic came, then came murderWhen fiend came, fiend came, then came murderWhen snoop came, snoop came, then came murderWhen they all came, tank dogs, then cause murderWhen drama came, then came murderWhen drama came, when drama came, then came murder
