Представляем точный текст композиции "Drama" и глубже погружаем в смыслы творчества артиста Southside Playaz . Эта интерпретация слов песни помогает лучше понять смысл заложенный в композицию. Лирика «Drama» — это не просто строчки, а история, которую Southside Playaz передаёт через ритм и интонации. Изучайте переводы, оригинальные версии и толкования, чтобы раскрыть все грани этого трека.
Southside Playaz - "Drama"
Lyrics to Drama : Fuck who, fuck you nigga [x4] [Hook:] Fuck who, fuck you nigga (bring on the drama) Fuck who, fuck you nigga (bring on the drama) Fuck who, fuck you nigga (bring on the drama I aint barring nan nigga, and his mama) [Mike D:] Lay the fuck down, your blood done stepped down you sitting fat Down South, with my dick in your mouth Lil Troy Ill whip your buns baby cuz, so come with it Wet your friendly ass up, and watch this HK start zipping Your boys look like a comma, when I come through dipping Light up that whole block, when this Playa start spitting Boy you get no love, playing tag-team snitching Dump that boy in a ditch, and let him sleep with the fishes Maybe in the streets, gon get a little vicious We know you wired up, and got the FEDs snapping pictures We well up on our toes, do this thang not split us I cant chill wit ya, so I guess Ill deal with ya [Hook] [Mr. 3-2:] 2000 popped off, and its war in the streets Friends turned enemies, the game don went deep So ready I have my heat, for all you niggaz plotting Pumps and AKs spray, when the cops start dropping Southside body rocking, shit bout to get bloody Im on endo, and my drank still muddy You hoe ass niggaz is funny guddy, bitch so take it like that Cause Im still wondering what happened, to my nigga Fat Pat Its our way and respected these streets, and big heads While snitches crossed the line us, and working with the FEDs In the sight of the infrared, now you marked for death So be your ever fucking cool, you better watch your step Love and go left, now the Boss got plex Ima bring the drama, and put your mama in a dress Hollow tips to the chest, body wounds you dead Should of watched what you said, now I got prices on your head [Hook] [Clay-Doe:] Cant no motherfucker tell me bout drama, cause I lived it Niggaz jumped off of that line, back in it Toe to toe, Ill sneak a hoe and straight steal him Bitches gotta accept the cards, that we dealing Tired of these motherfuckers, talking down and grinning Prop tint, represent expo spinning First affiliation we see, slugs in him Lord forgive us we sinning, street life we in it Thats the price you gotta pay, if you wanna stay independent Four star Laf-Tex, ride gorgeous in it If its on come on nigga, let us know that its on Cause they know we aint barring nan nigga, or his T-Jones Its bitches out here helping FEDs, set up or phone For that Im strapped, under your bed up at your home Your orders, you so suck a fucking gang of dick You better watch for the hit, and who you hanging with [Hook] [talking:] Look out nigga its on, Mike D is home nigga Its official nigga, the war done just started nigga You might as well get your pairs, and load em up nigga Load your raggedy motherfuckers up Cause its on on sight nigga, and I aint barring nan nigga and his mama nigga You lil snitch bitch, telling on every motherfucking rider here You god damn K-Mart, Puff Daddy "Wanna be a Baller" motherfucker You wanna be a baller so bad, motherfucker That you told on everybody, get your lil eighteen months You lil bitch, the war is on Laf-Tex riders nigga and its on Get your bitch ass, across the state line or somewhere [ Drama Lyrics ]
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