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[Drag talking]
Yah, I`m back niggaz
Ha Ha y`all don`t think the kid gonna come back y`all crazy
[Drag]
I rock a Burberry hood, my hood is very hood
My gat is solid metal, my bat is heavy wood
Drag is under rated, my coke is heavy weighted
Y`all wanna be a blood, well that`s wut I`ma soak your face in
Coughin up blood, I soften up thugs I make a nigga show me love or throw me slugs
I`m in the club with groupies, and groups of threes
So getting ran up on the block by a group of Dee`s
I`ve been shot three movies, my deal comin soon
I`m past sellin crack I got pills comin soon
And I`m not no dancer, my moms got cancer
So I aint celebrating shit, until these doctors get the answer
Prolly never get a Grammy never get an Oscar
But I got a twelve foot fish tank with Piranhas and Oscar`s
I aint gonna ask who shot ya, nine times out of the ten I know who did
I know your bitch, get at `em Kiss
[Chorus: repeat X2]
Tell your friends, I`ma tell your friends (my friends)
We can be friends, on the weekends (be friends)
You know the ladies love gangstas with paper (weekend)Especially when your team wining like the Lakers
[Jadakiss] Fall back respect, learn how to love a nigga
You only alive, on strength of another nigga
I`ve been nice all my F`in life
A big house I only slept in twice
Rhymes so dope, that it should be kept in rice
The mistakes I`ve made, shall be corrected in my second life
Nigga I be in the booth relaxed, I seduced the track
And beat it up like I produced the track
So another line bout a gun motherfucker
And I`ma pass one to you, blast one through you
You don`t got adrenaline, ass run through you
I run through cash, cash run through you
I could do the job myself, only way I prolly ever be broke if I rob myself
I don`t know wuts worse a hate or a fag
Double R D-Block daddy, Jada and Drag
[Chorus: repeat X2]
Tell your friends, I`ma tell your friends (my friends)
We can be friends, on the weekends (be friends)
You know the ladies love gangstas with paper (weekend)Especially when your team winin like the Lakers
[Drag]
I was hated by many, loved by few
But respected by all, so fuck all y`all
Y`all doubted my skills, I never relied on this deal
I don`t give a fuck what y`all feel, foreal foreal
This rap shit is nothing but fake love, alotta fake hugs
I rather go do a jook`s , to feed my thugs
Cuz I could look through a nigga, like a glass shield
See he aint real, my flow is like acid pills or pcpI`m like Morgan Freeman, the way I make tracks lean on me
I got a house my walls is plush, my floor is plush
Drugs by the barrel, in case it all get flushed
Spring is back, along with Drag
I juss coped a light jacket and the longest Jag
I`m who you nigga love to hate, but glad I`m back
Y`all heard X is retiring, but Drag is back
[Chorus: repeat X3]
Tell your friends, I`ma tell your friends (my friends)
We can be friends, on the weekends (be friends)
You know the ladies love gangstas with paper (weekend) Send " Tell Your Friends" Ringtone to your Cell