Текст песни Drag-On f DMX - The Opposite of H20
Drag-On f DMX - The Opposite of H20 слова песни
[Drag-On]Uh, let`s goWhoo! Drag-On baby[DMX]Come on!1 - [DMX] My niggas is the niggas that`ll ride with me My niggas is the niggas gettin high with me My niggas is the niggas that`ll die with me And we can get it onRepeat 1[Drag-On]Rigga niggas wanna see the Dog nigga bitebut this kid Drag strike a lightFuck five mics, my fire burn the wireCause we the niggas that plug, wrap `em in the rugFlames mini blowin on my hands like dustChicks wanna slurp? I guarantee I`ll make ya burpJust push yo` teeth to the curb and hum a wordSome nerve, cats think they can touch a torchYou don`t know I buy my gun just for me to tossFuck what it costs, I don`t care what kind of drop you pushinI put my fifteen to your top and dump bulletsYeah I see y`all cowards like to wear vestsWell I`ma aim a little higher, like for your neckI puff lye, I`ma lift blunts til my arm look like PopeyeTil the day is bye-byeTil then 300G fly by, rentedSo foggy windows look tintedWe just be lookin at your Roley at dem hot showsSo go `head boy, get drunk, pop that Mo`Until I pull ya to the side, see the nine kid?And since you got that nice watch, you know what time it isCause Drag`s clock say 7:30So sudden move and you gon` be left somewhere real dirty, dirtyDouble R, a camp where it`s all champsAnd if y`all want to stop fire, open up a damnRepeat 1 (2x)Bet`cha niggas wonderwhy Drag always spit fire? Why I always pop shit?About how I burn niggas til they chocolateCause I`m the +Opposite of H2O+ now ya knowFix your wrinkled face - my iron press more than clothesAnd girls - I love `em when I meet `em, might eat `emBut when they act up, it`s like Turner.. TinaDon`t me get the burnerCatch me in the low key Pontiac Sun sippin Con-gacY`all know how that affects blacks, so you know I clash thatNo way I`ma blow all these gats and crack stacksI`ma lil` nigga so you know I run fastBut don`t do much of it do a lot of gun bustinCause when I let off a clip, I get a kickoutta seeing niggas run - eyes open, hopin they don`t tripHear the echoes blocks awayType of bricklayers that hear shots today and give your blocks awayRun up on papi - hey! Drop the yayAnd if he don`t stall this world be popped tomorrowDrag-On speaks with a stutter, but I rhyme wellSo like a dead snitch it`s hard to tellDirty dirty, niggas - wordThis is to my grimy grimy, niggas - wordThis is to my RR, niggas - wordYeah cause we double R, nigga - you heard? Come onRepeat 1 (6x)