Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drama, artist - Daz Dillinger. Album song This Is The Life I Lead, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.06.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Dogg Pound Online
Song language: English
Drama |
It was a war between us and them |
The fuse was ignited throughout the world |
And it couldn’t be put out |
Mass murderin' throughout the street blocks and neighborhoods |
Somebody had to become a victim |
An example, to let y’all bitch niggas know that we wasn’t for play |
And the story goes — |
We come out the bushes, aim and shoot |
Takin' niggas out who disrespect the crew |
Boom, boom, boom, the automatic tools spit out |
Usin' rounds and ammos, blowin' niggas brains out |
Payback for what you did to my cousin |
Swerve in a bucket, dumpin' on niggas that started duckin' |
I smoke a stick, then get back to the lynchin' |
Premeditating on niggas, I love squeezin' the trigger |
Yeah, I’m weird it ain’t no shame to my game |
You’ll get your pain close range, six feet in the grave |
On the news I read «shot in the head», front page |
Niggas got shot and blasted with the 12-gauge |
So again and again let the murders begin |
Trends and bodies found unloaded with ten |
Wrapped up with niggas, catchin' the heat, caught in the street |
Late night creeped out for somethin' to eat |
Right before my eyes he died, scrap aside |
Grabbed his burger and fries and disappeared in the night |
Dat Nigga Daz traveled the world for all my doggs |
I shall not forget about y’all until I fall. |
2Pac and Biggie was fallen soldiers |
Of this war that we are fightin' here in the 2000 |
So we are faced with danger |
Scandalous niggas and bitches |
Baby mamas and trader-ass homeboys |
Who plottin' to make a deal with the devil |
To assassinate us and our character |
And act like you are homeboy. |
But no evil shall come near me or my people or my dwellings. |
So though shall die by the laws of the street |
My murder method’s untouchable, got a few niggas to touch your soul |
From the gate, I never ever did trust your crew |
You just a snake in the grass on that ass |
I’ll pull the trigger back and blast all over that ass |
Get a call from my niggas, your person talkin' to my nigga |
Enclosed plottin' or killin' a bitch ass nigga |
Then shake you full of holes and no one knows |
Barely alive, but eventually that nigga died |
A ten year fued, this is what we breathe and what we live for |
Honor and respect from the door |
We hardcore, rough, rugged and dangerous |
Stay smokin' our weed, sherm and angeldust |
It’s just us, don’t ever forget it |
We down with it to the bone |
(And once again it’s back on) |
I’ll get domed without seein' battle or bein' battled |
I’m posted, strapped with a million volts |
Electricutin' they ass and knock 'em off |
That’s for thinkin' we soft, we plottin' the boss |
(And everything in this world has a cost) |
In this game nobody wins so a nigga just lost |
Catchin' them bitch ass niggas slippin' |
Rollin' through they neighborhood (right, right) |
Lookin' at them sucka ass niggas while we dump on them |
BOOM! |
Bullets goin' through car doors, screens, neighborhoods, and everywhere |
Who shall I fear? |
— no one |
It’s time to get rid of you you bitch ass nigga, your time is comin' |
Puttin' all y’all niggas six feet in the dirt |
Blue rags, stolen cars with no tag we get away in |
(Sprayin' it up to let you know we ain’t playin') |
Prayin' for an oppurtunity — soon to be your last |
(When you double-cross Daz I’ll put a foot in your ass) |
Lessons taught by the one that played me out |
(For the fame and the clout we got to take you out) |
I can’t be stopped by the fed or the cops |
(No matter what these niggas talkin' 'bout one way they all get shot) |
Yiggy yep, made an example, beaten and trampled |
(It's all for the money, that’s all that I’m out for) |
You’ll get filled full of lead, a closed mouth’ll get fed |
(No matter what you said you’ll get a bullet in your head, HA HA) |
That’s all I’m sayin' |
It’s overl, done for |
It’s time to put all y’all niggas to rest |
Don’t sleep nigga |
EVERYBODY DIES NIGGA! |
EVERYBODY DIES! |
HA HAAAAAA. |