Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Mama Drama (feat. Fiend and Mystikal) , by - Mia x. Release date: 26.10.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Mama Drama (feat. Fiend and Mystikal) |
| Ya’ll best to back the fuck on up |
| It’s mama drama my nigga |
| I’m shiva with two heaters |
| See I’m hardcore my nigga for sure my nigga |
| Ain’t never been scared before my nigga |
| Ghetto from head to toe |
| When I got some lyrical foe my nigga |
| The mics the fo fo when trigga |
| Launchin my verbal scatter |
| That shit ya’ll do ain’t worth the urine |
| Sticking in my bladder |
| The yappin and the chit chatter |
| Don’t even matter cause nothins fatter |
| Than rapper’s faces after I verbally gat ya |
| Beat em like they was Hagler |
| Rip em like no good paper |
| That’s why they duckin Mia X |
| Hip hops new heavy weighter |
| The soldier hater, disentegrator, major paper maker |
| The gangsta rhymer, big timer |
| I’m Mama Drama |
| Uhh, where my real niggas that we can ride us |
| How many soldiers down to do what they gotta |
| Like Mama Drama |
| Uhh, where my real bitches that we can ride us |
| How many soldiers down to do what they gotta |
| Like Mama Drama |
| Street date in all 51 states |
| They can’t wait to hear my lyrical murder |
| The grim reaper, Mama Mia diva with the nerve ta |
| Sabotage ya’ll, dressed in camouflage |
| Is my disguise daily |
| I’m a batterd woman thats surrounded |
| By them sharp kitchen knives baby |
| You gon realize that I ain’t to be played with |
| I get payed with TRU, and I’m a made bitch |
| So what cha you wanna do, better call your crew |
| And tell em to come correct |
| But everything this way sho gon get Xed |
| Hexed I’m a voodoo mistress |
| Roots on all my lyrics, Ri Ri |
| Strong enough to make AMC |
| Don’t fuck around, huff puff, then I blow em out |
| Then they all fall down now |
| They done told ya you gon know her when you see her |
| When you do, you gon pay me |
| Cause I come to do some damage |
| Have em frantic runnin to the table |
| With the record label sayin please would ya rap mine |
| Relief, hater she gon sit all in my face and gyrate |
| I’m irate, ain’t no mistakes |
| I’m bout it bout it |
| Gangsta bitch rowdy rowdy TRU click |
| With that gangsta shit I’m bankin 6 figures |
| Dog and I ain’t lyin |
| That’s why Vibe gon let you know I’m in the high 9s |
| I’m squeezin mine if you run up nigga tryin |
| Mama Drama, Mia X, the underground unibomber |
| What |