Whoo! Drag-on baby [DMX] Come on 1 ?[DMX] My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me My niggas is the niggas
Vertaling: Drag-on. Niggas Die For Me.
Drag-on baby [DMX] Come on [1] ?[DMX] My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me My niggas is the niggas gettin' high with me My niggas is the niggas
is my half Feedin me breakfast, and givin me a sponge bath Niggaz say I died dead in the streets Nigga I'm gettin high, gettin head on the beach Chillin, sittin on
be clowned [Ice-T] Saw the motherfucker got the critical beat down On and on the drama continues to ring For me, I'm known as James the King I got a
street move part of me, ugh suffering the beat ugh, take an elbow and scuffle in the heat like a nigga that was grinding and was hustling for weeks so
what my paper like Money first, fast cars, out come the chicks of they panties and Bras Come on I said come on (Pusha T verse 1 I do hits for my
inside your pants Just to pull it out, point it at the ground and make a nigga wanna dance Now what that be for, you're on that reefer and on that Tupac
, wisky All aboard the Stankonia Express The underground smell road Everybody?s lookin? for an excuse to let loose What?s your locomotive The chatta nigga
voo doo, I can do what you do Easy, believe me Frontin' niggas give me hee-bee-gee-bees So while you're imitating Al Capone I'll be Nina Simone And defalcating on
platinum. All of them callin' me, follow me down to me corner, slip up and your gonna get blasted. What do you wanna test me for? Jealousy? Nigga, drop. Nigga
know whats wrong with me) [Krayzie] man aint leavin till niggas pay me what they owe me im still a gutter nigga act like you know me i shoot a cutter nigga runnin up on me
me, baby. Whoo! We comin' to really make y'all feel us. Remember that nigga, Eazy-E, labelled me and my trues black nigga killas. Nigga, the realer gravedigger
of niggas jumpin' up with choppers Runnin' for your shit, tryin' to make another nigga stop ya But it's on cause you up against a real nigga I steal niggas
a stain on my shirt You can blame my old earth, for the shit she instilled in me Still with me Pain plus work shit she made me milk this game for all
got his own city in it Blue bottle on the floor Plenty soft water A hundred boss on the flow Plenty hoes like a fourth quarter (Young niggas gettin' money, young niggas
symbolize I go hard, Navy on navy Camaro I did it all for the Yankees, Did it all for New York and this love no need to thank me, Millz [Verse 3 - Tyga
me so long to get on but so long that I'm on it It's on! I'm rapping for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile Showing mama I ain't dropped out for
