We know y'all out to drink 'til y'all throw up. We know y'all sittin' on 20's. We know y'all reppin' your hood. But how many y'all kill. . Bounce that ass, load them cribs.
Ah yeah, it's your boy Drag-on. and I'm back, feel me.. come on come on. uh oh. you in trouble. you been messin them boys. now you in trouble. back back get em get em back back.
[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! (Yeah!).
[Drag-On]. Yo, yo you ready? (Yeah). As soon as we get this ball B. And when the ball come up in that court we gonna run up. Straight up. No looking back, just straight up.
Shit, this shit right here...is for the thugs in the street. Do yall here me?. Shit, and this shit right here...will get you mugged in the street. . [Beanie Seagal].
[Drag talking]. Yah, I'm back niggaz. Ha Ha y'all don't think the kid gonna come back y'all crazy. . [Drag]. I rock a Burberry hood, my hood is very hood.
It's time to win!. . I built my soul on rock and roll,. Then someone told me the kids don't rock no more. OH! OH! OH! OH!. It's time to win. . I built my soul on rock and roll,.
Mr. President, hey, this is the G Child. Spacekateers, I'm back, baby, yes, I'm back. And Mr. President you're not chillin' in the house, baby. You're not chillin' in the house.
Back in the days of old times, on the Eastside. Where the G's who ride, and here the rest play. You got to have you a phat knot. Or you would have not.
I am Doubleswee. . Gahahaha. . Everyone listen to me. my name is the Great Doubleswee. I am the king I do everything. Worship me and bow down to me. .
I'm going to tell you a little something about this show. that i watch every single day of my life. Yeah. No matter what. This show is Spongebob. Yeah Spongebob is the best.
[Chorus: Jeremih]. I apologize I dont recollect your name. (Oooh, baby I dont know your name). But lemme tell you that them heels really compliment your frame.
Mr. D O R R, yeah, might swang wide body. Trunk goin' bang like a 12 gauge shottie. Now er'body krunk. Trunk goin' bang like a muizeburg pump. . Throwin' upper cuts like I'm you.
Hello. . This time you was wrong, I ain't had no bitch. No trick, no hoe all over my dick. This time you was wrong, you say you got evidence. Fuck that girl, you know you ain't really got shit.
Verse One:. Now I came in this game without nothing to lose. Nothing to worry bout, nothing to prove. Currently, permanently, paying my dues. And continued this path I decided to choose.
Already woke, spared a joke, barely spoke. rarely smoke. Stared at folks when properly provoked. mirror broke. Here, share strawberry morning, gone an more important spawning.
Sunset boulevard, yep Grammy weekend. Black tint SUV, bitch tryin' to peek in. Just so they can see him, ain't nobody fresh as me. New Chanel Brooches, Loafers outta Louis V.
Ay you know what this is; it's some of that feel good. I know it's been a while since you had some of that baby girl. I know them other dudes they be talkin crazy.