Drag On - Tonight - Sözleri

[Drag-on (Swizz)]


(Uh) Yeah, Yeah!


Swizz! (Drag dash On)


Yo, where we at?


(Uh) No shit, Double R niggas (Uh)


Ya know who dis is (No shit)


Yo! Back! Yo! (Yeah!)





Who dat slim kid, slight grin, ice right gain


If the son right here nigga strikes lightning


N' cause light wind


My cue is only wit' two


Me n' my nigga


Me n' my bitch


Me n' my wrist slapped around my bare skin


Come risk it


Dare niggas to run up on us


All wit some future shit, I got bullets that turn corners


Like--Errr.. still up on ya


Cause mah hammers got scanners


That'll make ya hit the Down Down like Country Grammar


Got clips that'll like dirty y'up in em


I wear size 34 dirty denim


N' I'll dirty ya' denim


Hit ya wit the slow flow


Like Nat King Cole


Even though I spit hazard rappin'


Fasta' than a rapper's eva seen


You pass it while they grab it


Prob'ly got it but don't have it


Rippin' fake styles since ya promos


C'mon, homo!


Dawg I rope a dolo


Yo' styles so so def


Like Jermaine I got bats


Would(Would) ya get ya rocks? Yo! (Yeah yeah yeah!)





(Woo!)


(It's on fire t'night (Uh)) Yeah!


(Call the fire department,)Yeah Yeah!


(It's gettin' hot t'night)Yeah!


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)Yeah Yeah Yeah!


(Gettin' th-th-this mother fucker all night tonight)


Yeah Yeah Yeah! C'mon! Woo!





Woo!


(It's on fire t'night(Uh)) Yeah! Uh!


(Call the fire department)Yeah Yeah!


(It's gettin' hot t'night)Yeah!


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)Yeah Yeah Yeah!


(Gettin' th-th-this mother fucker all night tonight)Yo Yo





Yo, how the fuck ya think y'all boots niggas cells


Ya cell's jus' like my two-way pager, low sale


Ya'll, fuck a cell phone! I've got a NYNEX


That'll reach out n' touch ya nigga back spineless


(Yeah uh, C'mon man!)


I fill these streets wit more cracks on the ground


Than cracks on the growl


E pills is for da crackheads down


Down keep ya crackin' a smile


While ya police tryin' to crack down on crack viles(Uh)


Ya'll can't stop that nigga Drag(Uh)


That's born a crack child(Uh)


Crack toes, I crack ya' back


Kids that look up to me


Life ain't what it's cracked up to be


But ya neva' catch me leavin' n' bitchin'


I jus' keep da stashed box under reachable distance


Like right here


Gonna lift you like right there


Run about yo night air


Should've had the straps on


Fuckin' with da dash-on(Flame On!)


Gonna give a honey hard dash


Gimme ya cash(Flame On! Yeah... yeah!)


Whut, uh? (Y-y-y-y-yo!) Uh uh





(Woo!) Yeah Yeah!


(It's on fire t'night(Uh)) (Yeah!)


(Call the fire department)(Yeah Yeah!)


(It's gettin' hot t'night)Yeah! What?


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night(Yeah,)) C'mon!


(Gettin' th-th-this mother fucker all night tonight(Aw yeah, Woo!))





Whut, uh?


(It's on fire t'night)C'mon! (Yeah!)


(Call the fire department)(Uh Uh!)


(It's gettin' hot t'night)Yeah!


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)


(Yeah!)C'mon!(Nigga!)


(Uh! Gettin' th-th-this mother fucker all night tonight)


(Aw yeah!) Nigga!





(It's on fire t'night(Uh)) (Yeah!)


(Call the fire department)(Yeah Yeah!)


(It's gettin' hot t'night)Yeah! Uh uh


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night(Yeah,Uh,Yeah!))


(Gettin' th-th-this mother fucker all night tonight(Aw yeah!))





Ya'll say I'm skinny like a cue-tip


But I stay wit bitches like Janet Jackson


Like cutey n' bitchin'


I've got a bad mommie


Hittin' ass niggas


I've got a black tommy


Cook yo skin like salami


'Cause ya niggas talk baloney


N' prob'ly swanned out


I tell a guard to pull a maf out n' smack ya mouth


Type da get out my TT and be outtie


N' throw the mass bout


Ski in the hockey n' pee in yo' lobby


See, it aint nuttin but Drag but can route


To the point I gotta throw my pants out


I've got t' shake da ants out


Loins, bees in my sleeves, with that can out


And I aint gon' throw em


I gon' walk up on em n' hand em out


Slight trick, I keep my bitch in Philly


But ya niggas came to feel me


Down n' dane in a frenzy


N' a TT for yo billy


Ya niggas betta come out n' hit me


Cause I'ma drop top, naw niggas don't pop it


Down ya niggas can't stop it, so stop it





(Woo!)


(It's on fire t'night) Uh


(Call the fire department)Yeah, Yeah


(Yeah!)( it's gettin' hot t'night)Uh!


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night


(Uh Yeah!)) C'mon!


(Gettin' th-th-this mother fucker all night tonight)


(Aw yeah, Woo!))Whut? (Uh!)





(Woo woo!)


(It's on fire t'night)(C'mon!)


(Call the fire department)(Uh)


(It's gettin' hot t'night)(Yeah!)


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)(Uh! Yeah!)


(Gettin' th-th-this motherfucker all night tonight)


(Woooo!)





(Drag, Dash, On)


(Flame, Flame, On)


(Ryde or, Die, Records)


(Ruff, Ryder, Records)





(Bounce!)


(It's on fire t'night)Yeah(Uh) Yeah


(Call the fire department)(Oh...)


(It's gettin' hot t'night)(...My, Uh!)


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)(Uh! Yeah!)


(Gettin' th-th-this motherfucker all night tonight)(N' you nigga)





(Woo!)


(It's on fire t'night (Drag, Dash, On))(Yeah)


(Call the fire department,(Flame, Flame, On) 


(It's gettin' hot t'night)


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)(Drag, Dash, On)


(Gettin' th-th-this motherfucker all night tonight)(Flame, Dash, On)





(Woo, Woo)





(It's on fire t'night (Woo, woo, woo))


(Call the fire department,(woo, woo, woo) it's gettin' hot t'night)


(Woo, woo, woo)


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)


(Woo, woo, woo)


(Gettin' th-th-this motherfucker all night tonight)


(Woo, woo, woo)





(It's on fire t'night)


(Call the fire department,(Yeah) it's gettin' hot t'night)


(All my thugs in the cells gettin' right t'night)


(Gettin' th-th-this motherfucker all night tonight)


(Wooooo!)


 











		
			



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