Get It Right

Def myself man, fuck that. . Drag-On, niggas act on. Messin with the team, its gon be a sad song. X will bring the day and the night. Cause we get it right, hit it right, get it right, spit it right.

Gallery Of Void

Trembling in pain. You're suffering. Heavy rattle. Asphalt is burning. Your feet sinking. In the dark. . Blood. Streaming blood. You're dying. And you know it well.

Forgotten By Death

Shadows, fog. Sign of the fall. A dwarf, a face-a monster. Without form. . You, son of void. Eyes in decay. The dust in throbbing. With dead life. . Forgotten by death.

For My Dogs

My niggas, this is for my dogs, this is for my dogs. This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs. This is for my dogs, this is for my dogs. This is for my dogs, my niggas.

Fireman

I don't really wanna hurt nobody. I just wanna live my life. Feel me, c'mon baby. (Elite). Where we at baby?. Let's get it, c'mon. . How many niggas ever seen a shotgun shot?.

Final Introduction

Feel My Pain

As I sit an position myself. Am I cocky 'coz I only play my shit and listen to myself. Or am I strivin' for perfection? Answer that. Ah, fuck it I'm cocky and I about to perfect rap, nigga.

Dreams Of Ordinary Men

There is an essence in the water. There is a spirit in the sky. There is a spider drawing webs. To crucify a fly. . The fly is drawing nearer. Just as if he knew.

Drag Shit

I make my block move like earthquakes, they call me Sandman. 'Cuz while I smoke this up, I got coke to cut. Leavin' niggas so doped up, they chokin' off they throw up.

Down Bottom (video Version/remix)

Oh, damn now bop to this oh. Yeah y'all know what this is. Flame on Juvenile Drag-On flame on. And now swizz, swizz beatz, yeah. . Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even done hit cops.

Down Bottom

Oh, damn now bop to this oh. Yeah y'all know what this is. Flame on Juvenile Drag-On flame on. And now swizz, swizz beatz, yeah. . Me and my niggaz done licked shots, even done hit cops.

Demon Of War

Marana - the spirit. Come, now it's time. I'm slowly losing my strength. Demon's evil temptation. Demon's conflict. I live on top. Of a huge tower. Someone has put a knife in my back.

D-x-l (hard White)

[Styles P]. Holiday Styles. Bitch, I get you shot in the head or shot in the neck. if I ain't gettin proper respect. I don't care if you rap, I still spit in your grill.

Click, Click, Clack

Yo, you never heard Drag release shit on wax. 'Cuz this kid do more than crack backs and pump crack. I'm young but I've been stop playin' with crayons.

C'mon C'mon

(Verse 1). . (uh yeah yeah yeah c'mon c'mon). When ya'll niggaz run on my block. You gonna get it. And that bitch you trying to pop. I done hit it. You still trying to find my style.

Bang Bang Boom - Swizz Beatz

(Repeated throughout). Go, go, go, go, go, go. Go, go, go, go, go, go. . Swizz Beatz yes. Yo Drag, I seen this girl man, she was crazy. . (Chorus: Swizz Beats x2).

Bang Bang Boom

(Repeated throughout). Go, go, go, go, go, go. Go, go, go, go, go, go. . Swizz Beatz yes. Yo Drag, I seen this girl man, she was crazy. . [Chorus: Swizz Beats x2].

Ashes Of A Generation

Darkness. Closed the day. Immense buildings. All collapsed. Ashes, darkness. The world. You have known. Is gone into nothingness. Darkness. Memory has gone.

Are You Old Enough

Ten years in the jailer's eye. An' I'm thinkin' 'bout my baby. Looking at my life go by. Falling in the streets I'm broke. An' I'm laughing at the poor man.

April Sun In Cuba

I'm tired of the city life,. Summer's on the run,. People tell me I should stay. But I got to get my fun. So don't try to hold me back. There ain't nothing you can say.