KOOL G RAP - Drama (Bitch *Igga) lyrics

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Eh-body always wanna know what know what the G

In Kool G Rap stand for, Giancana nigga, gangsta

Quick to gank ya ass with the Gaincana gash gash

You heard

[Kool G Rap]

Yo here come the one who's know to keep it thoro,

Queens the borough (straight up)

Is live nigga rep that (no doubt)

Cock the techs back and move on a weak clique (move on 'em)

We deep bitch

And none of my Gorillas is scared to leak shit

All y'all niggas wanna speak slick -what you say- (what)

It couldn't be thick and quick to flied'em dicks

As soon as the heat spit

Stitch your fucking feet to a brick

Enjoy then bait

Heats to chicks we creep when we flip gyms

Cana baby thug for life are love is life

Guns, hoes, drugs and ice…aight

How your heart pump kool-aid when is brood and mice

How you trying to fight slugs with knives (don't do that) bitch nigga

Liquor (don't do that) plenty gun talk front for New York

And went to draw a stick figure (ha, ha)

Bounty your head for 'bout six figures, cook a bitch liver

End of the wall who lift the fifth quicker nigga (you know me)

My whole approach sicker

So all you rappers with names hot as flames

I'll be there when the shit flicker (get'em)

This ones about war gunslinger (get'em)

And brick flipper big dick don G rap nigga piss rivers

[Chorus]

Drama, is the life I live

Bossing, is the things I did

Problems, is the things I finish

I been known from hood to hood to handle business

Money, is them things I take

Ladies, come on and bounce with me

G Rap, I damn from far from fake

Throw your steel in the air if you' bout your cake

[Kool G Rap]

Ayo my whole life is under non-fiction

Drama friction

Beef blood in the street bullets with bombs ticking

Just to become a don from sinning

Horrible living G Cana the street boss peoples loss

Left a dog reap in the cost

Had to go deep in the forest

To hold police frost peeping the floss

Conduct family biz have my own Sammidy Sam kids

And pump fizz were you live (o–ow)

Run up in a house and put a hand on a wiz

Give me fifty grand to live (Bitch)

G Rap Americas Most see the name embedded in toast

I'm here to all y'all niggas perish and quote

We lost money but cherish the dope

Meat cleavers sever your throat

The smoke, for the big bread and the a boat

So all you guys with gimmicks (die, die, die)

Skies the limit better believe it

That I'm gonna ride every minute

And this games about posh and spinach

And the lifer this shit get the love for menace

Never violate the lines of scrimmage

G Rap Giancana kid I'm vow to keep it life to the

finish (uh-hu) yeah

[Chorus]

Drama, is the life I live

Bossing, is the things I did

Problems, is the things I finish

I been known from hood to hood to handle business

Money, is them things I take

Ladies, come on and bounce with me

G Rap, I damn from far from fake

Throw your steel in the air if you' bout your cake

If you 'bout your cake

If you 'bout your cake

All about that cake

Yeah, Giancana, mob boss nigga, what uh