Drag On: Ha Ha Ha Oh Damn Now bop to this Oh Yeah Ya'll know what this is Flame on Juvenile Drag on Flame on And now Swizz Swizz Beatz yeah
Verse 1 Me and my niggas done licked shots Even done hit cops Bet ya'll niggas can't wait till my shit drop Treat you like your moma given' lip to pop Nigga you don't want my paper drop Cause that means I'm empty And your full of it Check what the bullet did Missiles gonna hit you get you Rip through tissue Should have never rhymed this cause I miss you I make plus cash Ya'll little niggas can't fuck wit Drag Got the chain out So it's bust and grab Nigga fuck that You better bust back 'fore ya nigga ask back where the vest at Rock like a girl but you can't trust cash Spit like a fire but you can't touch black All you can do is cuss back And read back how you bust gats Nigga we don't need that I don't care about your feed back Ya'll niggas don't feed Drag Tell a motherfucker pull out Bust a bullet out In ya safe house Nigga where the keys at Nigga where the stash at Nigga where the weed at Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger Mater fact where the ass at Cause I got the Ruff Ryders And I aint talkin bout my niggas Nigga we can go hoe for hoe Toe to toe Blow for blow And when you fell your nose crack That mean I broke that I'm fittin to PO-PO wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know You can't handle it You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles And who that nigga Ruff Rydin' Drag-on Ya'll niggas and south siders
Chorus (Drag-on:) Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns (Voices:) Hell yeah we bust our guns (Drag-on:) Do you fuck them 'till they cum (Voices:) Damn right we make them cum (Drag-on:) It's for the north (Voices:) Head South, Head East, Head West (Drag-on:) Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best
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Verse 2 (Juvenile:) In the late night We be cockin high givin' you stage fright Yo' head might explode When I bust with the lead pipe And I say right Juvenile hey tight
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