I don't care about these niggas and the law and shit And I'll probably get shot for being a wild nigga You'll probably get shot for being a foul nigga
Tradução: El Arrastre. Listo para la guerra.
Tradução: Drag-On. Listo para la guerra.
they baby mama, nigga on my back ima bomb ya, one day but it attacks like a pack of pirahnas, like taracotta, niggas always ready for war, they don't
gonna be up on that stage someday I could easily write a whole song about the licks that guitar man was pickin' I could go on for hours `bout the old
, let it all out With or without you, I'm for war Some shit worth dying for, ah, huh Yo, you want hot soup, I got shit like up on in attica Guns ridiculous
Than they baby mama, nigga on my back I'ma bomb ya One man but attack like a pack of piranhas, like terracotta Niggas always ready for war, they don'
yeah me and my Outlaws [Chorus] [Big Sha] We engineers, executives prepare for warfare Consecutive winds, fifty gun, fifty men Handlin healthy, screamin for
back up on the scene with the 2 like a viper Get in so much war I think I straighter than a sniper Mystikal you bitch, are you ready for the drama? Told
's the art, art of war, art of war It's the art, art of war, art of war It's the art, art of war, art of war It's the art, art of war, art of war We gotta
program, hit the streetz we cop 56 mo gramz Y'all niggaz ain't messin wit scrams And that's [Drag-On] (come on, come on, come on,) Boy, whats the difference
to his head Shit that he said, shit that he spread If he relies on the streets gon? leave your ass dead You ready for war, yo, nigga, it's war, say
suggest that you chill They all talk about keeping it real But the second that it pop up let your homeboy squeal Let it go you ain't ready for drama Get you sore for
1,200 feet per a second My troops are you ready? (sir, yes, sir!) Buddha monk? (yes, sir) I want you to show and prove the powers that the ? ? ? Are you ready
Uhh, uhh, yeah, yeah, ha Come on, come on, come on Ha, what yeah Diggin in the crates ya' Come on, come on, come on Uhh, yeah, Lord Finesse ya' Check
for tryin to clone I take that, now you got wanna go on so go on, play your part, hold on, while I flow on I keep it tight, rip all sides to a square
