[Drag-On]
Uh, let`s go
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 that`ll die with me
And we can get it on
Repeat 1
[Drag-On]
Rigga niggas wanna see the Dog nigga bite
but this kid Drag strike a light
Fuck five mics, my fire burn the wire
Cause we the niggas that plug, wrap `em in the rug
Flames mini blowin on my hands like dust
Chicks wanna slurp? I guarantee I`ll make ya burp
Just push yo` teeth to the curb and hum a word
Some nerve, cats think they can touch a torch
You don`t know I buy my gun just for me to toss
Fuck what it costs, I don`t care what kind of drop you pushin
I put my fifteen to your top and dump bullets
Yeah I see y`all cowards like to wear vests
Well I`ma aim a little higher, like for your neck
I puff lye, I`ma lift blunts til my arm look like Popeye
Til the day is bye-bye
Til then 300G fly by, rented
So foggy windows look tinted
We just be lookin at your Roley at dem hot shows
So go `head boy, get drunk, pop that Mo`
Until I pull ya to the side, see the nine kid?
And since you got that nice watch, you know what time it is
Cause Drag`s clock say 7:30
So sudden move and you gon` be left somewhere real dirty, dirty
Double R, a camp where it`s all champs
And if y`all want to stop fire, open up a damn
Repeat 1 (2x)
Bet`cha niggas wonder
why Drag always spit fire? Why I always pop shit?
About how I burn niggas til they chocolate
Cause I`m the +Opposite of H2O+ now ya know
Fix your wrinkled face - my iron press more than clothes
And girls - I love `em when I meet `em, might eat `em
But when they act up, it`s like Turner.. Tina
Don`t me get the burner
Catch me in the low key Pontiac Sun sippin Con-gac
Y`all know how that affects blacks, so you know I clash that
No way I`ma blow all these gats and crack stacks
I`ma lil` nigga so you know I run fast
But don`t do much of it do a lot of gun bustin
Cause when I let off a clip, I get a kick
outta seeing niggas run - eyes open, hopin they don`t trip
Hear the echoes blocks away
Type of bricklayers that hear shots today and give your blocks away
Run up on papi - hey! Drop the yay
And if he don`t stall this world be popped tomorrow
Drag-On speaks with a stutter, but I rhyme well
So like a dead snitch it`s hard to tell
Dirty dirty, niggas - word
This is to my grimy grimy, niggas - word
This is to my RR, niggas - word
Yeah cause we double R, nigga - you heard? Come on
Repeat 1 (6x)
