torch to these hoes, make these bitches burn Stern, as I handle my grit, talk mo' shit Spit, and let my fo-fo rip, so bitch don't slip Don't make me put
, we about to cop cars from this Rock continents, money over margin and the consequence Niggas never starve again, its marvelous Be a heart-throb with chicks The drama
you ain't got a man And I'm glad you ain't quit the band And I'm glad you ain't nobodys baby mama Cause a nigga don't want the drama Sittin' lookin' pretty
sorry (for you/this time) Miss Miserable This drama scene is getting old (Miss Miserable) and oh you try to hate me so bad Hey Miss miserable Don?t
Queensbridge nigga, The Firm What This is Jungle, yo big Jungle boy what? Y'all niggaz don't want it yo Stoute, if these niggaz don't know right now,
I know you clowns don't like it, gotta accept it You don't, get wetted - I know you gotta respect it You don't want Geezy bringin' drama to your set'n' I know you don't
I can't even go visit him in prison And I don't ride enough now I'm tripping Shed a tear, now it's dripping I ain't bullshitting One love, one life is
Or somewhere to fuck at, eh? Don't touch that You fat dyke, I'm tryina hear some Bagpipes from Bagdhad Don't act like you don't like em', them accents
your drink on that ice) Put some volume on that sound (If you ain't come to party) Show that ass to the door (Man if you ain't come to party) Then what
But she don't like to explain how Starang is so hood Sayin money ain't shit, she don't know no better She got a regular job, she don't owe no cheddar,
G-S-T-A, B-O-S-S H-O-G-G O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, Boss Hogg Outlaw gangstas [Slim Thug] It's him Slim, T-H-U-G But it's true it's me, on your mother's T.V On your
And robbing dead, so it ain't no jacking for my ride You been exposed, to all the finer thangs that life provide Can't erase all the pain, that I left
rapper Let her lick da acto The next Will Smith, and I be Ballin like the Raptors If you don't want no drama in the club Then don't act up How can I
rapper, let her lick the after The next Will Smith, I'll be ballin' like the rafters If you don't want no drama in the club then don't act up How can
hateful Coulda gave up on my dreams, steady bangin and slangin Servin fiends on the corner with the red rag hangin Sayin I ain't leavin cause it's all
I won?t fall to the queen of jealousy; I believe everything happens for a reason. Tell me was it worth it, all the fights and the drama caused. Your
t get it right? What's the matter wit ya life boy, ya can't get a life? Then spark it up this hitter does so ya can't get no ice So now ya wanna hold
our crew We both had babies, drama with our old ladies But as time went on, our connection only grew He said "I just can't seem to leave these streets