Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let's Get Crazy (Feat. DMX), artist - Drag-On. Date of issue: 31.12.2003
Song language: English
Let's Get Crazy (Feat. DMX) |
| Awe shit drag done hit the big screen |
| With a gangsta lean still role with the squad |
| My convertible top is hard yours is rag |
| I bought X X7 he bought me a Jag |
| With a H speed stick with 220 on the dash |
| We don’t know the meaning of leasing we drop cash |
| Ya bodega rappers we put style together |
| I bought a Swede bubble goose and X reptile leather |
| When we step up in the club its like awe shit there the brothers |
| Buy the whole bar and spit it on each other |
| Like he teach I learn |
| He bite I burn |
| We each take our turn to murder ya (Uh) |
| Hold the rubber grip firm |
| Let the peoples heads turn and count the money that we earn and burn it all (Uh) |
| Cause we gon get it this year make them sit in they chair |
| Having thinking like damn what you got there? |
| + (Drag-On) |
| Let’s get crazy (All my ladies over there) |
| Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) |
| Let’s get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) |
| Let’s get crazy (Everybody simmer down) |
| Let’s get crazy (All my ladies over there) |
| Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there) |
| Let’s get crazy (All my gangstas in the club) |
| Lets get crazy (Everybody everybody come on come on) |
| Dog nigga X gon spit it |
| Cats is in trouble ya gon get it |
| What you should do is peep how I stay with it |
| Kinda sorta play with it like everyday with it |
| Make a nigga lay with it that’s how I get down |
| Cop money over there hit the club skip town |
| I haven’t got time for the Bs ya say the Bs ya gon see X |
| Ya niggas see X man its on |
| Don’t give a fuck about right or wrong |
| Aight wait let me just simmer down now |
| Money cross the line aight put him down now |
| Things look at you running your mouth |
| Its things that got niggas running in your house |
| Same things that got me doin what I do |
| Its things that got me bustin at you (Ya bitch) |
| Kick rocks bitch, come up out of them clothes |
| We only fuckin with bitches that’s 21 years and grown |
| Quick check the id’s on these hoes |
| Especially that one there that keeps digging up her nose |
| Ice is blinging, ears is ringing |
| Niggas is scheming, bitches is fiending |
| Panties is creaming X is up in there |
| And the clubs is screaming like drag’s in there |