[Master P] Boy we bout ta fill they motherfukin heads up wit this ghetto dope Time to break these hoes of somethin My nigga bunk B Pimp C I mean U.G
[C H O R U S] so tired , So sick of your shit , it's over (its over). Everytime i turn around you right over my shoulder (right over my shoulder). I can
THAT SO i AiN'T ANSWER MY PHONE & NOW YOOH ALL MAD AT ME THiNK iM CHEATiN WHEN U SEE i GOT A LOW BATTERY iTS LiKE YOOH FEED ON DRAMA & i DON'T NEED
my gun Protectin' my chest, relievin' all the stress that's left Told you in the chorus, it's LB Fam to the death Why not, J-Drama, J-U-G-G now, Mike
jokin' him up Treatin' him like a pin cushion, pokin him up He came home actin' like he hard as fuck Must want a first class nigga to see God, uhuh
back, payback, Homie i'll bring ur CA back, And i dont do button up shirts or drive Maybacks, All u old record labels tryin to advance, Aftermath bitch
name? J the A. R U L E with them hoez get between more sheetz than isley You can't deny me, I'm the muthafuckin' one, druggin' bitches like heroin The God
I'm coming out of twilight sneak like God Num yoho renge kyoho, naw baby, I'm that brother That you used to dream about in yo bed When you woke up, soaking
swisha sweet, ima.. keep ridin, till we deep inside ya, who got balls this should remind ya -ima franchise, right by ur liar, dumb freak divider, fuel for the fire thank god
hi It's [unverified] fly the odd Merlin That's quick to whip up a script like Rod Sterling [Unverified] bad bitch who used to whip the Sterling Who see God? Never see God
I can be toasted by time it gets dark Aiyyo jay, I see that bulge in the back of your jeans Hope that's the God u now, know what I mean? Cause if somebody
neva pray God for the ends not as much as i spend nor do i depends livin and sinnin dennin ready to burn tha bridge and I wish this drama drama all would
pray God for the ends not as much as i spend nor do i depends livin and sinnin dennin ready to burn tha bridge and I wish this drama drama all would
he call Mr right by my side is where he oughta be Can't do it cause he still an alcoholic be This concludes my story God bless ya soul and God give
:] Alabama [4:] U.S.A. [Chuck D] We definitely ain't alright And some of y'all voted for that cat! "Son of a Bush" That's right, what God giveth sometimes
god but sumtimes i feel like u ma savior we gon make it thru dedicate dis 2 u culd have ne grandmomma 4 goodness sakes it u (chorus) now dez 2 women
was once mine Had bottom inner drawers and used to hit it from the mids Fix your playground player or Some kids'll come stomp in your sandbox Swollen hands cocked back No knives, no drama
Drama is real, like not wakin' up Breakin' up grounds when this patriot thrust Your mouth is on shut, your emotions are hidden For you to handle your