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[Dmx]{Hook}
Drag-On, niggas act on
Messin wit the team it`s gon be a sad song
X, will bring the day and the night
Cuz we get it right, get it right, get it right, spit it right
[Dmx]
Moves is made, niggas is paid, that`s just how it is
When my time is up I`ma be out but I`ma try to live
I`m eatin day by day, aint nothin sweet about it
Act like you don`t know what I`m sayin then you read about it
Built for war like a armadillo
Smokin yo` ass put two through the pilllow
Hear my shit through windows
Manic depressive and my head hurts
Soon as the dead thirst I`ll whet him first
Now wait a minute it gets worse
I can`t control what I own inside
So I take it out on the soul of that kid that died
Spit fire, cross niggas like barbecues
Mobbin crews, strippin niggas, robbin crews
And put him speechless, when I made him eat this
Hollow tip and you can follow grip
You be like Kim and aint gon swallow shit
Don`t know the half, couldn`t know the math
To understand the wrath of a man split in half
But he got what he wanted, shot for three hundred
Shit is tight and a nigga that`s right gots to run it
Aint no question, that`s how I get down
Niggas know gimme yo` dough and yo` hoe, and here take these fo`
Hot things I got things that make niggas spin
Put niggas in the wind, where you never see niggas again
Bless a nigga with fifties the thin types
And a straight blast that`ll put pinstripes across your windpipe
{Hook 2x}
[Drag-On]
Drag opposite water more than a spot order
My flows cause fire then bring holes
Takes more than a pump to out this little punk
`less that pump is a twelve, and I get popped, still I burn to hell
Call the police and whatever they don`t seize
And put in they mouth, and catch freeze, tell em throw Drag some keys
Don`t care how many oyeas I gotta make believe
If you nervous, you don`t deserve it poppi please
Cats stealin gats y`all probably will get hit
Well I`m the future let`s see y`all copy this, stopping this
Since a tiny kid like, `mommy buy me this`
Since she always told me no, started stealin on some grimy shit
Like look at that, now look at that slide it in my bookbag
I`m who, parents point they fingers at, `get from that hoodrat`
And put it back, fuck tough, while y`all cook crack
I`m cocaine, throw me in the pot, I rise to the top
With your 5.0, go `head, look ma, I got four more pegs
Stil put them holes in yo` head, til it`s mushy like dough bread
Cuz that vest only protects that chest
And if I decide to get ice, don`t get to fascinated
Or it`s my bullet, your brain, mashed potatoes
Double R got me comin hard on you haters
Cuz we the streets black and y`all belong beneath that