't love me. See me in the streets and it could get ugly. Like the inside of an ass crack. As that real bitch could be pass that (??) I'll be the last dragon
in college but keep the nines polished Cuz when they want carnage, we demolish Preparations silence seekin for termination Good fella with the double
and I draw Now who's dissin' the mad ass Inglewood addition I bust like a pimple my mind is illmental The westside connects with me and South Central And a drag
s like no nigga in the world could see me When I Ruff Ryde with Drag-On Rollin' up big babies in a Mercedes If you want herb we got bombs Twista (Drag-On) Twista (Drag
to the front row, You know when the hoes be fallin down, think with instinction get attention, Should I mention, let a baller long lead that dragon staggin
I be the raw in ya bitches nose She be goin to the bathroom, sniffing blow Like, "Oh Docta shit, my man a joke" I know, I be strapped with a double
dissin the mad bad Inglewood addition I bust like a pimple my mind is illmental The Westside connects with me and south central And a drag from tha zig
flawed alibi, I was just about to ask When she rips apart her mask But me and my girl Chase the dragon's tail We double lock the room We inoculate the
the b boy stance to the braveheart m.c.'s I wouldn't take a chance keep quiet while the m.c. rap And if you disrespect me it's the big payback The E double
Heartaches, on your wedding day, double takes when they look my way Knees quake, there ain't a shotgun in the place You like the frostin', you just bought
bag And it's kind of a drag You're in a trick bag And it's kind of a drag It's kind of a drag Trick, trick bag Trick, trick bag Irresistible walk,
need This the only record in the crate the only shit worth playin' Swizz got niggaz screamin' dog, you o-din Do what I do best spit shit, you know me and drag
for my peoples in the streets, Swizz Beats And this thing right here Ruff Ryders Will get your ass off your feet, remix, c'mon They call me, 'Drag On
[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
Uhh Step up Drag-On Uhh Look, look, look, look I don't mean to sound blunt, can I hit 'em up I ain't the one to play, baby, he did to her I ain't the
, I will die for my dogs Ain't scared of shit, will ride in the fog Same thing but a bigger size than yours I fuck with drag on, 'cause he spits the flame Drag
[DMX] Grrrrrrr From the dogz to the pups Drag-On baby, Ruff Ryders, come on [Drag-On] Drag On baby, uh Yo who them niggaz at the bar niggaz? On them
pushin' for the single yo, c'mon Yo, lock the door, uh huh Ya heard, uh, uh C'mon, yeah Ya'll know who it is, or should I say what it is Uh, uh All Drag