Drag On

Drag On - Fireman lyrics

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I don't think you wanna hurt nobody

I just wanna live my life

Feel me?

Come on baby

(Elite)

Where we at baby

Let's get it C'mon



[Drag-On]:

How many niggas ever seen a shot gun shot

Look like somethin comin at you non-stop

James Brown make you "Say it loud"

Just walk through this block, air it out

Anybody can pump a lead off

Let me see you shoot a .50 calibur gone pop a head off

We can let it off

You see my movies you say who represent my dog and I'm a edit off

So you niggas better move back

Somebody better duck their head

Cause your bloody minds bout to be in all black

Cause a nigga white tee bout to turn red

And I don't give a shit!

When I stand in front of the judge yeah I did it what

I'm in a cell by myself

Cause I don't wanna HURT NOBODY



[Chorus]:

I'm that hood

I'm them streets

I'm them lyrics and them beats

I'm that weed I'm that X

I'm that sex that you need

I'm that nigga with your wife

I'm that comma layin right

I'm that match that you light

When you ain't got no light

I'm your fireman



[Drag-On]:

Who the fuck say Drag couldn't come back

(He said it) Now where my gun at

Nigga won that

Cause I don't raise a lot of niggas and not I want my sons back

I catch a nigga at a party

Matter fact I be up in his lobby

Lettin my man hold his shotty

Cause I don't wanna HURT NOBODY

Sometimes I gotta do what I gotta do

Pull out just shoot for I gotta shoot

And your nigga on the roof

My shoes and slip I hope he gotta parachute

I'm in the zone dawg

I'm by myself at my home dawg

Everybody just leave me the fuck alone

Cause I don't wanna HURT NOBODY



[Chorus]



[Dag-On]:

I wasn't all that

My head wasn't screwed on tight

That's why I pause every line

Cause I take time

For a boss to map out his crime

This idea with a snitch

Cut his tongue and mail it to his bitch

Cause when a nigga run his lips

It makes me wanna HURT SOMEBODY

But I ain't the nigga that'll

Come up with chitter chatter

Cause if ya'll come up with talkin already that a

Either you got it or you don't 

Or you're real or you won't

Shut until you don't

You ring you better hide your thoughts

Now you on life support

Can't cry you might die driving

But instead got my nig pulling me outta here

Cause I don't wanna HURT NOBODY



[Chorus]



I'm your fireman
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Language: English

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