[Crooked Eye] Bullets rain as we killers post it up and took aim Sellin dope, low and high, didn't notice he came We was all strapped slippin, didn't see he was there By the time I realized, bullets was hittin the air Just then my nigga whole neck got hit Saw he dropped and I knew we was in some gangsta shit He was professional, see my nigga kept on his vest Word was the killer was paid to put him to rest Bustin rounds, bustin back, tryin to empty the clip Tryin to move fast to save him, I knew he was hit Everybody at the scene who swore they was hard Had a strap deemin to bust, or squeeze out a far
[Billy Bavgate] Ten figure niggas whippin gats and bezzles Bavgate still ridin like a rebel Bitches wasn't ready when the drama came Or Bavgate down to die for the Mama mayn I'm still heavy in the game, I'm the king of the Oak It's still the same cause the rap game is like the dope game I'm smokin a taylor, strapped down with my kaylor I walked up and dumped on the haters, you suckas can't fade us They mad cause we famous, money didn't change us Ghost Town, 7th ward, we armed and dangerous I'm thugged out with one in the chamber If you disrespect No Limit I'm a bang ya
[Crooked Eye] Chorus Now tell me Nigga would you ride or run Would you crack under pressure when that drama come (Drama) Tell me would you live or die When them choppers start to split and that hot shit fly (Drama) x2
[Mia X] Motherfuckers aint never gotta ask if I ride or run I'm Mia X, alias biggest mama two guns I done everything under the sun, been through it I'm TRU to it, fuck who it gotta be When the drama's goin down and I'm slightly affiliated Bitches gotta get eliminated off top When pressure drops I remain a hard knock Bitch from off the block where everybody got they shit cocked I rock that icy shit and roll with cut throats Ghetto wise guys, Billy Bav and Crooked Eyes Got to be a sad song blastin shit For that No Limit click mama smashin shit
[Big Ed] When drama came she sat beside me so I said fuck it Whispered murder murder in my ear so I jumped in the bucket Drama had a street sweeper and choppers and split em Then she passed me them things and said let's get em (uh oh, ohhh) Is all you hear nigga before I click clackin Drama passed me the A-R with the full metal jacket Kick the door off the brackets, drama took me in Niggas know when I'm comin they see my dogs, ??? Drama taught me how to kill a nigga with fear Bitch niggas shouldn't be here (Uh oh, ohhh) Soldiers at war get the gats and bust Big Ed brought the drama and in drama I trust
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[Crooked Eye] Bullets rain as we killers post it up and took aim Sellin dope, low and high, didn't notice he came We was all strapped slippin, didn't see he was there By the time I realized, bullets was hittin the air Just then my nigga whole neck got hit Saw he dropped and I knew we was in some gangsta shit He was professional, see my nigga kept on his vest Word was the killer was paid to put him to rest Bustin rounds, bustin back, tryin to empty the clip Tryin to move fast to save him, I knew he was hit Everybody at the scene who swore they was hard Had a strap deemin to bust, or squeeze out a far
[Billy Bavgate] Ten figure niggas whippin gats and bezzles Bavgate still ridin like a rebel Bitches wasn't ready when the drama came Or Bavgate down to die for the Mama mayn I'm still heavy in the game, I'm the king of the Oak It's still the same cause the rap game is like the dope game I'm smokin a taylor, strapped down with my kaylor I walked up and dumped on the haters, you suckas can't fade us They mad cause we famous, money didn't change us Ghost Town, 7th ward, we armed and dangerous I'm thugged out with one in the chamber If you disrespect No Limit I'm a bang ya
[Crooked Eye] Chorus Now tell me Nigga would you ride or run Would you crack under pressure when that drama come (Drama) Tell me would you live or die When them choppers start to split and that hot shit fly (Drama) x2
[Mia X] Motherfuckers aint never gotta ask if I ride or run I'm Mia X, alias biggest mama two guns I done everything under the sun, been through it I'm TRU to it, fuck who it gotta be When the drama's goin down and I'm slightly affiliated Bitches gotta get eliminated off top When pressure drops I remain a hard knock Bitch from off the block where everybody got they shit cocked I rock that icy shit and roll with cut throats Ghetto wise guys, Billy Bav and Crooked Eyes Got to be a sad song blastin shit For that No Limit click mama smashin shit
[Big Ed] When drama came she sat beside me so I said fuck it Whispered murder murder in my ear so I jumped in the bucket Drama had a street sweeper and choppers and split em Then she passed me them things and said let's get em (uh oh, ohhh) Is all you hear nigga before I click clackin Drama passed me the A-R with the full metal jacket Kick the door off the brackets, drama took me in Niggas know when I'm comin they see my dogs, ??? Drama taught me how to kill a nigga with fear Bitch niggas shouldn't be here (Uh oh, ohhh) Soldiers at war get the gats and bust Big Ed brought the drama and in drama I trust
[Crooked Eye] Chorus x2
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