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drag on - fireman lyrics

[intro – drag-on]
i don’t really wanna hurt n-body
i just wanna
live my life
feel me, c’mon baby ((elite))
where we at baby
lets get
it, c’mon

[verse 1 – drag-on]
how many n-gg-s ever seen a
shotgun shot
look like somethin, comin at you nonstop
a james brown make
you say it loud
lets walk through this block, head up
and anybody can pop
a lead off
let me see you shoot a .50 caliber, and pop a head off
we can
red it all
i said (?) whos ever in my target, i’m gonna end it all
some
n-gg-s better move back ((move back))
somebody better duck they head
cuz
ya buddy mom’s bout to be in the “all-black”
cuz a n-gg- white-tee, bout to
turn red
and i don’t give a f-ck
when i’m a sitting before the judge,
“yeah, i did it. what?”
pumpin’ in the cell by myself, cuz i don’t wanna hurt
no-bo-dy

[chorus – drag-on]
i’m that hood, i’m those
streets
i’m them lyrics enemies
i’m that weed, i’m that x
i’m that s-x,
that you need
i’m that n-gg-, wit yo wife
sound like plumber, playing
pipe
i’m that match, that you light
when you ain’t got no life
i’m your
fireman

[verse 2 – drag-on]
who the f-ck say drag couldn’t come
back ((he said it))
now where my gun at, n-gg- won that
cuz i done raised
alot of n-gg-s, and now i want my sons back
i catch a n-gg- at a
party
matter of fact i be up in his lobby
lettin my man hold my shotty
n-gg-s, i don’t wanna hurt n-body
with some guns, i gotta do, what i gotta
do
pull out, and then shoot who i gotta shoot
hang a n-gg- off the roof,
by his shoes and slip
i hope he got a parachute
i’m in the zone dogg, i’m
by myself at my home dogg
everybody just leave me the f-ck alone dogg
cuz
i don’t wanna hurt no-bo-dy

[chorus – drag-on]
i’m that hood,
i’m those streets
i’m them lyrics enemies
i’m that weed, i’m that x
i’m
that s-x, that you need
i’m that n-gg-, wit yo wife
sound like plumber,
playing pipe
i’m that match, that you light
when you ain’t got no
life
i’m your fireman

[verse 3 – drag-on]
i wasn’t grown
right
my head wasn’t screwed on tight
and so i pause every line
cuz it
take time, for a boss, to be mad bout his crime
this how i deal with a
snitch
cut his tongue out, and mail it to his b-tch
cuz when a n-gg- run
his lips, that makes me wanna hurt some-bo-dy
but i ain’t that n-gg- that
uhh…
come over (for) chitter-chatter
cuz if you owe me (a) favor,
talking don’t really matter
either you got it, or you don’t
or you will,
or you won’t
trying to take you dough, you ain’t no better, hide your
thoughts
now you on life support, and can’t cry might die driving
pull the
stick, i’m gonna pull up in my audi n-gg-s
cuz i don’t wanna hurt
no-bo-dy

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