Twisted Heat - Ruff Ryders/Drag.mp3

[00:00.00] 作曲 : Dean, Mitchell, Smalls
[00:00.00]Swizz Beatz:
[00:00.96]We know y'all out to drink 'til y'all throw up
[00:03.84]We know y'all sittin' on 20's
[00:06.81]We know y'all reppin' your hood
[00:08.97]But how many y'all
[00:10.26]KILL!!! [Twista]
[00:11.40]Bounce that ass, load them cribs, let me see the mobbing niggas that, luv to talk talk bullshit
[00:14.40]While these mutha****ers be scummy and'll go for the money, ready to ride when they holdin' a lick
[00:17.34]Thugs with the
[00:17.79]Chevy's, thugs with the trucks, the real gun runner never run when he bust
[00:20.28]Henny and he mobs in the front, smoke a 'dro blunt, sippin' with a fifty sack under the n**s
[00:23.25]Hoes with ass and no gut let me see you jiggle it from
[00:25.11]SIDE TO SI
[00:26.25]DE niggas if it's static, then pass me the strap, gonna
[00:28.14]RIDE 'Til
[00:28.68]MY RIDE All the hoes that'll freaky niggas, with the 'fedi, let's get buck up in the club
[00:32.16]And all my soldiers,
[00:33.27]FALL OUT, gangstas,
[00:34.77]MOB UP All the homeys on the block, anny up on the fin and let's go get us a sack
[00:37.95]Serve too, we got a custom '
[00:38.85]Lac, hustlin' pack, til a nigga bust, they bustin' back
[00:41.10]Guys that'll roll them dice and win, girls with 'fits that show the skin
[00:43.86]Real niggas mind your best friend at the pen, real hoes let your best friend know about men
[00:47.04]Cause I be squeezin' ass and'll make a full glass disappear like a genie
[00:49.71]Move to the
[00:50.13]LOX and Beanie, while them hoes backin' that thang up on my weenie
[00:52.83]It's like no nigga in the world could see me when
[00:54.48]I Ruff Ryde with
[00:55.14]Drag-On Rollin' up big babies in a
[00:56.82]Mercedes, if you want herb we got bombs
[00:58.71]Chorus: Twista (Drag-On) (2x)
[00:59.04]Gotta kick that bullshit for the fine niggas and all my nug
[01:01.95]For the ones that smoke pot, do stick ups, and ball in our hood
[01:16.74]What do a mother****er say when he say
[01:17.85]Drag-On and
[01:18.42]Twista (kill me)
[01:19.89]Gangsta (Let's ride), hustla (Feel me) [Drag-On]
[01:22.65]By know everybody should know, that the kid spit tight, and this kid spit fire light
[01:25.65]And the ****ery
[01:26.04]I don't **** like last night,
[01:27.09]I don't give a **** 'bout a 2 and a half mic
[01:28.56]Cause the only mother****ing magazine that
[01:29.82]I read, is when
[01:30.51]I buy my gun from it
[01:31.47]How many bullets you could digest in that one stomach,
[01:33.39]I suggest y'all run from it
[01:34.50]And the click-click from the calico,
[01:35.70]I gotta go, make it pimp with a lot of hoes
[01:37.50]I'm the same mother****er that's countin' that dough, cooking that coke to a pot of gold
[01:40.29]Cause my rainbow, is every color top that crackhead cop,
[01:42.63]I don't care
[01:43.08]I gotta cap me a cop
[01:44.01]As long as
[01:44.28]I got enough money to cop me a drop, pop enough glocks
[01:46.32]Drag open up boots by watchin' co-op's in convo at condos
[01:49.23]Keep the heat up in jeeps, in case y'all creep up on me
[01:51.87]I run up on y'all in a cab with a meter on me
[01:54.09]And the only on leavin' is me
[01:55.59]And the only one bleedin' is you, tryin' to breeze with me
[01:58.14]All the Roc is
[01:58.77]E-N-Y-C-E, in the
[02:00.27]NYC with the white
[02:00.75]T All I really do is
[02:01.89]R-U double
[02:02.67]F, R-Y-D-E
[02:04.05]D-R-A-G, to the dash
[02:05.64]O-N Catch me, smokin' potent, bet it leave y'all, niggaz soakin', with your insides open
[02:09.81]Chorus: Twista (Drag-On) (2x)
[02:17.42]Swizz Beatz:
[02:19.50]ERRRRRRR!!!!
[02:31.11]Hold the **** up!
[02:32.64]Slow down!
[02:37.23]Drag, Twista, listen up
[02:39.12]These mutha****az don't know what's real out here (They damn sure don't)
[02:41.85]This is volume 2 (volume 2)
[02:43.86]****, so, get ignorent!
[02:46.36]Chorus: Twista (Drag-On) [Twista]
[02:55.41]Whether murder or bouncy beat, my flow be philosophical
[02:57.99]Smokin' on tropical, achievin' all missions impossible
[03:00.57]When I up the block at you,
[03:01.53]I'ma pop at you
[03:02.40]If your momma cry there's nothin'
[03:03.57]I could do
[03:03.96]Should not've ****ed with
[03:04.65]Mr. Illogical
[03:05.52]When I'm in to clubbin', clubbin', shake it don't you break it
[03:07.89]You booty to sacred, can't take it, wanna see you naked
[03:10.44]I don' drunk a boo mutha****a, so you know
[03:12.27]I'm lit up
[03:12.90]Everybody get up, sweat for tha
[03:14.25]Twista, it's a stick up
[03:15.33]Drag-On (Swizz Beatz ):
[03:15.54]This where the ****ery pick up, let me load this clip up, just pour me some liquor
[03:18.27]Flame-On and
[03:18.78]Twista, let's see if you murdered who'll miss ya
[03:20.58]I love the dirty south, that's why
[03:21.69]I gotta dirty mouth that'll burn you out
[03:22.98]Tell your b***h
[03:23.19]I got a b***h that'll turn her out, especially when
[03:24.69]I tell her turn around
[03:25.53]I don' hurt her now
[03:26.22]Shitt'll come back, and
[03:26.91]I think it's time to get murdered now
[03:28.02]I'm tired of silly clowns, spittin' out weak shit, sound like my shit
[03:30.42]You gon' make me pull a all nighter
[03:31.50]Standin' infront of your crib with that gasoline and that lighter
[03:33.57]That way we won't miss ya,
[03:34.83]Drag-On and
[04:22.05]Twista (Puttin' it on 'em!)