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Drag-On

Oz Soundtrack

  rap  hip-hop  ruff ryders  new york  hardcore rap
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* send corrections to the typistDrag-on(Swizz)(Uh) Yeah, Yeah!Swizz! (Drag thesh On)Yo, where we at?(Uh) No shit, Double R niggas (Uh)Ya know who dis is (No shit)Yo! Back! Yo! (Yeah!)Who thet slim kid, slight grin, ice right gainIf the son right here nigga strikes lightningN` cause light windMy cue is only wit` twoMe and my niggaMe and my bitchMe and my wrist slapped around my bare skinCome risk itDare ya niggas to run up on usAll wit some future shit, I got bullets that turn cornersLike--Errr.. still up on yaCause my hammers got scannersThat`ll make ya hit the Down Down like "Country Grammar"Got clips that`ll like dirty y`up in emI wear size 34 Dirty Denim and I`ll dirty ya` denimHit ya wit the slow flowLike Nat King ColeEven though I spit hazard rappin`Faster than a rapper`s eva seenYou pass it while they grab itProbably got it but don`t have itUsin the same styles since ya promosC`mon, homo!Dawg I rope a doloYo` styles so so defLike Jermaine I got batsWould(Would) ya get ya rocks? Yo!(Yeah yeah yeah!)(Woo!)(It`s on fire tonight (Uh)) Yeah!(Call the fire department,)Yeah Yeah!(It`s gettin hot tonight)Yeah!(All my thugs in the cells getty right tonight)Yeah Yeah Yeah!(Entertain this mother fucker all night tonight)Yeah Yeah Yeah! C`mon! Woo!Woo!(It`s on fire tonight(Uh)) Yeah! Uh!(Call the fire department)Yeah Yeah!(It`s gettin hot tonight)Yeah!(All my thugs in the cells gettin right tonight)Yeah Yeah Yeah!(Entertain this mother fucker all night tonight)Yo YoYo, how the fuck ya think y`all boost niggas salesYa cell`s just like my two-way pager, low saleY`all, fuck a cell phone! I`ve got a NYNEXThat`ll reach out and touch ya nigga back spineless(Yeah uh, C`mon man!)I fill these streets wit more cracks on the groundThan cracks on the growlE pills is for them crackheads downDown keep ya crackin a smileWhile ya police tryin to crack down on crack vials(Uh)Y`all can`t stop that nigga Drag(Uh)Who`s born a crack child(Uh)Crack toes, I crack ya` backKids that look up to meLife ain`t what it`s cracked up to beBut ya never catch me weavin and bitchinI just keep the stashed box under reachable distanceLike right hereGonna lift you like right thereRun about your night airsShould`ve had the straps onFuckin with the thesh-on(Flame On!)Make ya do a hundred yard theshGimme ya cash(Flame On! Yeah... yeah!)What, uh? (Y-y-y-y-yo!) Uh uhWhat, uh?(It`s on fire tonight)C`mon! (Yeah!)(Call the fire department)(Uh Uh!)(It`s gettin hot tonight)Yeah!(All my thugs in the cells gettin right tonight)(Yeah!)C`mon!(Nigga!)(Uh! Entertain this mother fucker all night tonight)(Aw yeah!) Nigga!(It`s on fire tonight(Uh)) (Yeah!)(Call the fire department)(Yeah Yeah!)(It`s gettin hot tonight)Yeah! Uh uh(All my thugs in the cells gettin right tonight(Yeah,Uh,Yeah!))(Entertain this mother fucker all night tonight(Aw yeah!))Y`all say I`m skinny like a Q-tipBut I stay wit bitches like Janet Jackson

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