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Drag On Trouble

Ah yeah, it's your boy Drag-on and I'm back, feel me. come on come on uh oh you in trouble you been messin them boys now you in trouble back back get

damn!" at every punchline, and now the rumors break and hit Cause everybody knew that I was workin on some new shit Cats askin, "Who's on it? Who produced

What a drag it is These gold lame jeans Is this the coolest way To get through your teens Well, I cut my hair With a rib teht it was in I looked like

?ve got it bad But what?s so easy in the evening, by the morning is such a drag. I?ve got a flask inside my pocket we can share it on the train If you

Got niggaz in the hood knockin' the CD Wait 'till my face start poppin' on TV See the ladies give me top for cheapy All they wanna do is just hop on the

m flat on the floor 'Til my heart is cryin' Indian And I'm beggin' for more So come on baby come on baby Come on baby come on If you can give it

I'm flat on the floor 'Til my heart is cryin' Indian And I'm beggin' for more So come on baby come on baby Come on baby come on If you can give it I

Down You always know where to go To get into trouble but it's always a double-edged sword With you and me But you never seem to care Cause your satisfaction

Oh baby, you know you missed the fight (He's a trouble maker, he's a trouble man) Alligator wrecked the bar last night (He's a trouble maker, he's a trouble