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Drama Lord

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  • 作曲 : Grinnage, Murray, Pittman
    Drama lord
    [ verse 1:billy danzini ]
    Billy danzini is known to the world as a drama lord
    Beat more bodies than mr. gotti, so i'm not a fraud
    If you're clever, then you can put 2 and 2 together
    Real ******s do real things, so that mean whatever
    You was warned before you came
    So i ain't to blame for your ass being torn out the frame
    I get nuts off whenever beef occur
    All i'm askin ya, is, are you ready for the massacre?
    If you want it, then you can get it, homes
    What you fail to realize, is, danzenie is not alone
    Come with your boys and roll with force
    No need for your vest, cause i ain't in it for your chestboard
    Tell my peoples that's real: get your steel
    ****** slipped up, so grip up and meet me on the hill
    Lil' fame (whatever) ruff is with it
    Shaq, call for bang and tell him to bring the thang-thang
    Danzenie will never have it, that's why i keep my automatic
    In case i run into some static
    Search all night, lookin for the gun fight
    Troopin from dust to dawn, ready to get it on
    Creep through the town, checkin out the scene
    Index finger on the trigger of my serve machine
    So don't ever harass me, or put nothin past me
    Cause you'll be the next when i blast, gee
    Bust caps back at your mac, and clap, this is the proper applause
    For billy danzenie, the drama lord
    [ verse 2: lil' fame ]
    Which one of you ****** ******s is ready to start static?
    Who want it (i want it) slap, let him have it!
    Clack-clack-pow, buck him down somethin sweet
    Cave in his chest, put him to rest on the concrete
    M.o.p.'s ready to hurt a mutha******a
    Bustin a ****** down with the brownsville sluggers
    Punk ******s game, and i spot it
    When i pack out my joint mutha******as say: "you got it!"
    Once it's on nobody play fight
    ******t jump off, and i pump that ass off broad daylight
    Instead of a ****** hurtin me first
    I put that ******t in reverse and put that ass in a hearse
    Though guys come with it and get it
    Whenever i got my heat, man
    I bring the beef like the meat man
    Put him away, send his ass to jesus
    Put his ass to sleep, let him rest in pieces
    Me and my peoples got all types of gats
    12-guage shot guns, tec-9 nines, and macs
    4-pounds and tray-deuce, and a .44 bulldog
    To set it off and let the dogs loose
    Put up your ******t and we can rumble
    But if i'm in double trouble
    Then i'ma bust a ****** like a bubble
    See, the ******s that i roll with, they don't run
    ******s use every mutha****** bullet in a gun
    Son, we'll bring the terror to your territory
    Pump em up, dump em off, and after that go get a 40
    Word to mama, when it's drama i send em to the morgue
    ******s can't stand the reign of lil' fame, the drama lord
  • 作曲 : Grinnage, Murray, Pittman
    Drama lord
    [ verse 1:billy danzini ]
    Billy danzini is known to the world as a drama lord
    Beat more bodies than mr. gotti, so i'm not a fraud
    If you're clever, then you can put 2 and 2 together
    Real ******s do real things, so that mean whatever
    You was warned before you came
    So i ain't to blame for your ass being torn out the frame
    I get nuts off whenever beef occur
    All i'm askin ya, is, are you ready for the massacre?
    If you want it, then you can get it, homes
    What you fail to realize, is, danzenie is not alone
    Come with your boys and roll with force
    No need for your vest, cause i ain't in it for your chestboard
    Tell my peoples that's real: get your steel
    ****** slipped up, so grip up and meet me on the hill
    Lil' fame (whatever) ruff is with it
    Shaq, call for bang and tell him to bring the thang-thang
    Danzenie will never have it, that's why i keep my automatic
    In case i run into some static
    Search all night, lookin for the gun fight
    Troopin from dust to dawn, ready to get it on
    Creep through the town, checkin out the scene
    Index finger on the trigger of my serve machine
    So don't ever harass me, or put nothin past me
    Cause you'll be the next when i blast, gee
    Bust caps back at your mac, and clap, this is the proper applause
    For billy danzenie, the drama lord
    [ verse 2: lil' fame ]
    Which one of you ****** ******s is ready to start static?
    Who want it (i want it) slap, let him have it!
    Clack-clack-pow, buck him down somethin sweet
    Cave in his chest, put him to rest on the concrete
    M.o.p.'s ready to hurt a mutha******a
    Bustin a ****** down with the brownsville sluggers
    Punk ******s game, and i spot it
    When i pack out my joint mutha******as say: "you got it!"
    Once it's on nobody play fight
    ******t jump off, and i pump that ass off broad daylight
    Instead of a ****** hurtin me first
    I put that ******t in reverse and put that ass in a hearse
    Though guys come with it and get it
    Whenever i got my heat, man
    I bring the beef like the meat man
    Put him away, send his ass to jesus
    Put his ass to sleep, let him rest in pieces
    Me and my peoples got all types of gats
    12-guage shot guns, tec-9 nines, and macs
    4-pounds and tray-deuce, and a .44 bulldog
    To set it off and let the dogs loose
    Put up your ******t and we can rumble
    But if i'm in double trouble
    Then i'ma bust a ****** like a bubble
    See, the ******s that i roll with, they don't run
    ******s use every mutha****** bullet in a gun
    Son, we'll bring the terror to your territory
    Pump em up, dump em off, and after that go get a 40
    Word to mama, when it's drama i send em to the morgue
    ******s can't stand the reign of lil' fame, the drama lord