Game - Drama Is Real

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Drama is real, like not wakin' up

Breakin' up grounds when this patriot thrust

Your mouth is on shut, your emotions are hidden

For you to handle your business, you are more than driven



Drama is real, like not wakin' up

Breakin' up grounds when this patriot thrust

Your mouth is on shut, your emotions are hidden

For you to handle your business, you are more than driven



Drama is real, like not wakin' up

Breakin' up grounds when this patriot thrust

Your mouth is on shut, your emotions are hidden

For you to handle your business, you are more than driven



If you kill it, no more standin' on that corner like a stop sign

Every time you spotted, they call it shot time

Not at the gym but in the grim reaper's hands

You important if a bullet hits, injured your plans



This is not an adventure, but a full time duty

If you seen how niggaz hit the club, they pullin' out Uzis

Sometimes bruisin' and grazin', mostly takin'

No more sleep for the shooter, no more of hangin'



No mo' trustin' hoes, you ain't known fo' ten plus

No mo' smokin' with the homies, no mo' late night clubs

'Cuz the victim, is ready to stick him like a mousetrap

I'm 'bout to rap, you better be 'bout peepin' out cash



This is blood on my Nikes solid, murdered a nigga

The stash spot smokin', I done, murdered a nigga

San Quinn, got a hurt for the nigga, it get worser for niggaz

We take this beef shit further than niggaz



Streets are shady, they got curtains for niggaz

All of a sudden ass killers, never heard of these niggaz

Have your whole family cryin' a river, we'll murder you niggaz

We take this beef shit personal nigga



I ain't met a nigga, yet could fuck with this rap vet

I'm the realest since I came in the game on Kam back

Rest in peace to Mausberg, gotta live with that

Keep the M2 on my hip, I live with that



Eat with that, sleep with that, come get me

Four fifty, put somethin' through your son, Easter basket

Six in your truck, get you each a casket

Put termites in your box, let 'em eat your cabbage



A wife right here, see if she can weave through traffic

Everybody gotta die, when the beef is active

If you know Game, you know I'll never give free passes

But I give choices, how you want it, metal or plastic



Life is real, pedal to traffic, no spots on my tail

Cops on the payroll, show me and Quinn live well

And I can still get a nigga the hill, your bitch as well

Shotgun got mo' punks than shells



This is blood on my Nikes solid, murdered a nigga

The stash spot smokin', I done, murdered a nigga

San Quinn, got a hurt for the nigga, it get worser for niggaz

We take this beef shit further than niggaz



Streets are shady, they got curtains for niggaz

All of a sudden ass killers, never heard of these niggaz

Have your whole family cryin' a river, we'll murder you niggaz

We take this beef shit personal nigga



I see the Escalade, got 'em runnin' downhill, snowball niggaz

We throw vapors out of truck windows, blow our figures

Suede corners out the sunroof, the fifth or the Ruger

Broad daylight, blow the windows out of your Cougar



Move in the S5, plus five, leather dust fly

Spark up a dutch, Game, put niggaz in a coffin, too much

Turn niggaz kids into orphans, too much, in God we trust, nah

Keep the fifth close like Starsky and Hutch



Your daughter cryin', it's just tuck, but so what

Blow the dutch, southpaw bust out your whole fronts

Have you eatin' soup for months, broken jaw, lick your shit out of straws

I guess I got that same ol' harm



I ain't for play, this Game is raw

Specialize in death jackets, here, try these bullets on

And next time have all my cheese, 'cuz if you owe

Specialize in death jackets, here try these bullets on



And next time have all my cheese, 'cuz if you owe

Specialize in death jackets, here, try these bullets on

And next time have all my cheese, 'cuz if you owe me

Guns O U T, we all gon' squeeze



This is blood on my Nike's solid, murdered a nigga

The stash spot smokin', I done, murdered a nigga

San Quinn, got a hurt for the nigga, it get worser for niggaz

We take this beef shit further than niggaz



Streets are shady, they got curtains for niggaz

All of a sudden ass killers, never heard of these niggaz

Have your whole family cryin' a river, we'll murder you niggaz

We take this beef shit personal nigga

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