[Eve] (Drag-on) Ugh (Come on, uh) Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Yo, yo (uh, uh) [Eve] Let's talk about who
Traduzione: Drag-on. Parliamone.
Traduzione: Eva. Parliamone (feat. Drag-on).
will have you shot though drag through the body on fuck, like Kim Osario's litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill did in the 90s
and not look back, We can't let this place drag us down, Let's get out of this town, So grab my hand and hold on tight, Let's never stop while this feels
everything you talk about and everything you see! Everybody's trying to tell you who you want to be! Don't try to seperate reality from dreaming! Trust yourself, keep on
Everything you talk about and everything you see Everybody's trying to tell you who you want to be Don't try to separate reality from dreaming Trust yourself, keep on
heat, jump out Everybody lookin and sayin "damn he iced out" The chain I got on costs more than your dream house Presidential Roley, don't even want talk about
that's who they're talking to. There was someone on a platform talking to the folks About the T.V. god and all the pain that it invokes. "It's too bright
What's ya name dog?) Cassidy (Man, tell 'em again) Caissidy (Man, where ya from?) Philly (Talk to 'em talk to 'em) If ya ready to feel me (Talk to' em talk
try me (Philly Stand up) Why nigga you would die if you try me Talk greasy to me I'll do you greasy for free (C'mon) [Drag-On:] Nigga talk crazy to
magnum And crush every bone in dem fucking cranium Questions on everyone mind Ch-n are you going to answer back with a rhyme I'm don't talk Fuck di long talk
s gettin big) (Jealous posses on my tip) (Posse's) (posse's) (posse's gettin big) (Posse's) (posse's) (posse's gettin big) (Posse's gettin big and my posse's
light of my day You're the moon in my night You're in my heart and shine real bright I can go on about you all day There's just so much about you to say
Let's talk about money Ynot get the money Common Sense want the money Let's talk about money [Common Sense] I... be... the one they call Petey I'
I'm shorter than a coffee table I gotta break up some change, let's ???? to find ???? able Thinking anothers from the O.G's Nigga straight ballers selling chicken, birds and ki's Gangstas on
s a real mean team But we can love oh yes we can love And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution
on samp's, the villains got fat The Natives weren't the neighbor then to, NIGGA PLEASE It's a hustle for a joint when your settlement G's But we still
