Drag-on

Drag-on - Let's Get Crazy lyrics

rate me

(feat. DMX)

[Intro - Drag-On (DMX)]

Flame on

Dog Nigga (What!)

Flame on (Uh)

Dog (Uh Uh)

Flame on (What!)

Dog nigga (Uh Uh)

Flame on

[Verse 1: Drag-On]

Awe shit drag done hit the big screen

With a gangsta lean still role with the squad

My convertible top is hard yours is rag

I bought X X7 he bought me a Jag

With a H speed stick with 220 on the dash

We don't know the meaning of leasing we drop cash

Ya bodega rappers we put style together

I bought a Swede bubble goose and X reptile leather

When we step up in the club its like awe shit there the brothers

Buy the whole bar and spit it on each other

Like he teach I learn

He bite I burn

We each take our turn to murder ya (Uh)

Hold the rubber grip firm

Let the peoples heads turn and count the money that we earn and burn it all (Uh)

Cause we gon get it this year make them sit in they chair

Having thinking like damn what you got there?

[Hook: DMX (Drag-On)]

Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there)

Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there)

Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club)

Let's get crazy (Everybody simmer down)

Let's get crazy (All my ladies over there)

Lets get crazy (All my dogs right there)

Let's get crazy (All my gangstas in the club)

Lets get crazy (Everybody everybody come on come on)

[Verse 2: DMX]

Dog nigga X gon spit it

Cats is in trouble ya gon get it

What you should do is peep how I stay with it

Kinda sorta play with it like everyday with it

Make a nigga lay with it that's how I get down

Cop money over there hit the club skip town

I haven't got time for the Bs ya say the Bs ya gon see X

Ya niggaz see X man its on

Don't give a fuck about right or wrong

Aight wait let me just simmer down now

Money cross the line aight put him down now

THINGS look at you running your mouth

ITS THINGS that got niggaz running in your house

SAME THINGS that got me doin what I do

ITS THINGS that got me bustin at you (YA BITCH)

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Drag-On]

Kick rocks bitch, come up out of them clothes

We only fuckin with bitches that's 21 years and grown

Quick check the ID's on these hoes

Especially that one there that keeps digging up her nose

Ice is blinging, ears is ringing

Niggaz is scheming, bitches is fiending

Panties is creaming X is up in there

And the clubs is screaming like DRAG'S IN THERE

[Hook]

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