Текст (слова) песни: M.O.P - Drama Lord

Drama lord

[ VERSE 1: Billy Danzini ]
Billy Danzini is known to the world as a drama lord
Beat more bodies than Mr. Gotti, so I`m not a fraud
If you`re clever, then you can put 2 and 2 together
Real niggas do real things, so that mean whatever
You was warned before you came
So I ain`t to blame for your ass being torn out the frame
I get nuts off whenever beef occur
All I`m askin ya, is, are you ready for the massacre?
If you want it, then you can get it, homes
What you fail to realize, is, Danzenie is not alone
Come with your boys and roll with force
No need for your vest, cause I ain`t in it for your chestboard
Tell my peoples that`s real: Get your steel
Nigga slipped up, so grip up and meet me on the hill
Lil` Fame (Whatever) Ruff is with it
Shaq, call for Bang and tell him to bring the thang-thang
Danzenie will never have it, that`s why I keep my automatic
In case I run into some static
Search all night, lookin for the gun fight
Troopin from dust to dawn, ready to get it on
Creep through the town, checkin out the scene
Index finger on the trigger of my serve machine
So don`t ever harass me, or put nothin past me
Cause you`ll be the next when I blast, gee
Bust caps back at your mac, and clap, this is the proper applause
For Billy Danzenie, the drama lord

[ VERSE 2: Lil` Fame ]
Which one of you bitch niggas is ready to start static?
Who want it (I want it) Slap, let him have it!
Clack-clack-pow, buck him down somethin sweet
Cave in his chest, put him to rest on the concrete
M.O.P.`s ready to hurt a muthafucka
Bustin a nigga down with the Brownsville Sluggers
Punk niggas game, and I spot it
When I pack out my joint muthafuckas say: "You got it!"
Once it`s on nobody play fight
Shit jump off, and I pump that ass off broad daylight
Instead of a nigga hurtin me first
I put that shit in reverse and put that ass in a hearse
Though guys come with it and get it
Whenever I got my heat, man
I bring the beef like the meat man
Put him away, send his ass to Jesus
Put his ass to sleep, let him rest in pieces
Me and my peoples got all types of gats
12-guage shot guns, Tec-9 nines, and Macs
4-pounds and tray-deuce, and a .44 bulldog
To set it off and let the dogs loose
Put up your shit and we can rumble
But if I`m in double trouble
Then I`ma bust a nigga like a bubble
See, the niggas that I roll with, they don`t run
Niggas use every muthafuckin bullet in a gun
Son, we`ll bring the terror to your territory
Pump em up, dump em off, and after that go get a 40
Word to mama, when it`s drama I send em to the morgue
Niggas can`t stand the reign of Lil` Fame, the drama lord

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: M.O.P - Drama Lord Drama lord [ VERSE 1: Billy Danzini ] Billy Danzini is known to the world as a drama lord Beat more bodies than Mr. Gotti, so I`m not a fraud If you`re clever, then you can put 2 and 2 together Real niggas do real things, so that mean whatever You was warned before you came So I ain`t to blame for your ass being torn out the frame I get nuts off whenever beef occur All I`m askin ya, is, are you ready for the massacre? If you want it, then you can get it, homes What you fail to realize, is, Danzenie is not alone Come with your boys and roll with force No need for your vest, cause I ain`t in it for your chestboard Tell my peoples that`s real: Get your steel Nigga slipped up, so grip up and meet me on the hill Lil` Fame (Whatever) Ruff is with it Shaq, call for Bang and tell him to bring the thang-thang Danzenie will never have it, that`s why I keep my automatic In case I run into some static Search all night, lookin for the gun fight Troopin from dust to dawn, ready to get it on Creep through the town, checkin out the scene Index finger on the trigger of my serve machine So don`t ever harass me, or put nothin past me Cause you`ll be the next when I blast, gee Bust caps back at your mac, and clap, this is the proper applause For Billy Danzenie, the drama lord [ VERSE 2: Lil` Fame ] Which one of you bitch niggas is ready to start static? Who want it (I want it) Slap, let him have it! Clack-clack-pow, buck him down somethin sweet Cave in his chest, put him to rest on the concrete M.O.P.`s ready to hurt a muthafucka Bustin a nigga down with the Brownsville Sluggers Punk niggas game, and I spot it When I pack out my joint muthafuckas say: "You got it!" Once it`s on nobody play fight Shit jump off, and I pump that ass off broad daylight Instead of a nigga hurtin me first I put that shit in reverse and put that ass in a hearse Though guys come with it and get it Whenever I got my heat, man I bring the beef like the meat man Put him away, send his ass to Jesus Put his ass to sleep, let him rest in pieces Me and my peoples got all types of gats 12-guage shot guns, Tec-9 nines, and Macs 4-pounds and tray-deuce, and a .44 bulldog To set it off and let the dogs loose Put up your shit and we can rumble But if I`m in double trouble Then I`ma bust a nigga like a bubble See, the niggas that I roll with, they don`t run Niggas use every muthafuckin bullet in a gun Son, we`ll bring the terror to your territory Pump em up, dump em off, and after that go get a 40 Word to mama, when it`s drama I send em to the morgue Niggas can`t stand the reign of Lil` Fame, the drama lord Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Drama Lord: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/112/1/19374.html Все тексты песен: M.O.P » M.O.P - On the Front Line » M.O.P - Face Off » M.O.P - To the Death » M.O.P - Heistmasters » M.O.P - Old Timerz » M.O.P - New York Salute » M.O.P - Power » M.O.P - Rugged Neva Smooth » M.O.P - Nothing 2 Lose » M.O.P - Anticipation » M.O.P - Ante Up (Robbing-Hoodz Theory) » M.O.P - New Jack City » M.O.P - Guns N Roses » M.O.P - Dead & Gone (Battle Version) » M.O.P - Ring Ding » M.O.P - Ride With Us » M.O.P - F.A.G. (Fake Ass Gangstas) » M.O.P - Blood Sweat and Tears » M.O.P - Welcome to Brownsville » M.O.P - World Famous Рекомендуем скачать: » Эдуард Муллер - Чёрные розы » Эмир Шабашвили - Сверкает в ночи уголек светофора и скоро... » Эдуард Гончаров - Догорает костёр » Эдуард Хиль - Человек из дома вышел » Эвелина Блёданс - Придуманная любовь » Элизиум - Hе грусти! » Эльдус Сайфулин - Бабочка и Мальчик (Сентиментальный вальс) » Эдуард Хиль - Голубые города » Эмир Шабашвили - Костер » Элизиум - Оптимизм » Эренбург Игорь - На параде » Эмир Шабашвили - Время осенней приборки » Эдуард Гончаров - Белые сны » Эдуард Хиль - Не плачь, девчонка » Эли Бар-Яалом - Щиты (Седьмая песня стражи) » Эли Бар-Яалом - Последняя игра » Эли Бар-Яалом, Михаил Атлас - Утренняя зарядка » Эдуард Гончаров - Гроза на озере Кардывач » Эли Бар-Яалом - Рыжая Маргарита » Эли Бар-Яалом - Цветок силы
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