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drag on - the race lyrics

[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
aight? (aight)
you ready?
on your mark, get set, go!

[verse 1]
check it, check how i run on n-gg-z
take the mask off, put the gun on n-gg-z (uh-hu)
ya n-gg-z better do what i say like simon
’cause i’m the n-gg- that push weight ’cause i’m in
my 4-4, long like hallways
so you better run, straight run always
i put my gun four ways
upside down, side ways, and around all day
i slain crack in the broad day
’cause “momma been laid off” like shaday
here today, gone tomorr-
you know i stay hard like a p-rno star
check it, check how i’m back on n-gg-z
d to the r,a,g, it’s on n-gg-z
don’t get shot, don’t get stab
just get your b-tches -ss back in the lab
and stay there
i be, feeling up on your b-tch
back, top down, pound in my lap
sounds like the sounds of the gat
top down, put the sun on b-tches
clear your block out, right on n-gg-z
double r in the club, to the front of the vind
i f-cked your mother, now you a son of my b-tch
not my mother, f-cker (get it, ha ha!)
n-gg- drag just sh-tted
n-gg- don’t get splitted
n-gg- what!

[drag-on — acting out of breath]
aiyyo, you running too fast slow down
(h-ll yeah, we running a little bit too fast for these n-gg-z)
h-ll no b, we gotta get out of here

[verse 2]
i love to run a marathon
i make a lean hood n-gg- march like fair khan
’cause i, speak the truth when i’m in the booth
my words like steroids i give n-gg-z a boost
23 years old i stand on my own
but if you count this chrome, i don’t stand alone
i don’t got to watch my back, my n-gg-z do that, my b-tch m-ssage that, my car garage that
i only put it out when it’s time to front
but ain’t no future in that, so i only drove it once
i’m not a c.o. like them f-cking jerks
i’m c.o. of the streets ’cause i put in work
like if i tell one of my n-gg-z, “grab that”
’cause if you would have been in baghdad, you would have been grab that
i’m sick of mothers saying “please that’s my only son”
listen ma, this n-gg- is done you need to have another one
rich or broke i’m still gonna get it
if it’s little or alot, i’m still gonna spend it
if the fed’s asks me, if i did (yeah i did it)
ya n-gg-z ain’t built for bids
ya n-gg-z is built for b-tches (snitches)

[drag-on — running]
yeah n-gg-z
i told ya n-gg-z my flow went circles around you n-gg-z
if ya can’t keep up, catch up with me
matter of fact, catch that {-sound of two gun shots-}

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