Krayzie Bone

Krayzie Bone - Drama songtekst

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Drama be just part of my life
 It's been like that since I was born
 Yes I can run but I can't hide
 Gonna be like that until I'm gone
 Drama always seems to find me  find me  find me

 Roll down my family tree with me
 Give it up page to page
 We never no stuggles
 I never knew no hustlers like my
 Daddy and Mamma so I
 Gotta drop my P's
 But I think way back in the day now
 When moms and pops had my back
 They stayed down
 And gave us a place to lay down
 But then
 Then when the wind blew in
 (?) the crackpot
 But lately it's keeping my people up off the hinges
 Can I get a witness baby
 And I'm off the dope
 Cause I'm gonna make me some money my own
 Somebody tell me now where we went wrong
 I'll bring my family back because they long gone
 Now pops don't even come around
 But I know pops got problems
 Thats why your little niggas still down
 With cha
 But it hurts to see a family taking a beating
 My sisters keep saying they hungry [hungry]
 Got to come up on some way to feed em
 Big (?) take a ride slide down 71 callin welfare
 When the cheque come mom she hound everyone
 So bang bang
 Gotta get down for my thang
 Swang with a my thugsters
 Pump, we never did love ya
 St. Claire struggler
 Here your hustla baby

 Chorus 2 times

 I can't get away from all these dramas surrounding me
 Hounding me
 Heavily coming down on me
 Drama be pounding my brain
 Calling my name
 These demons they seem to be following me
 Come in all shapes and sizes
 Enemies my friends it don't suprise me
 I try to help niggas make better
 But they ain't appreciate
 niggas they rather stay back in the ghetto
 Well oh well
 If thats how you want it nigga
 Then go ahead
 But don't fuck with me
 I'm up in this bitch like Micahel Jackson
 I wish they'de leave me alone
 Before I show the other side of me
 Bang bang bang bang bang
 Thats how it be
 Nigga gonna get violent
 But if my so-called ex friends wanna try me
 Bloody riot
 Thats how we like it
 You all invited
 Get so heated you feel the temperature rising
 So heated we spit black flames
 4-page article
 On the police
 Couldn't find that them bitches was particles
 For fucking with me
 And I'm down to stand on the frontline and get wild
 One of the first to get up and get down
 Niggas ain't knowin' the anger inside me
 And then when I finally snap nigga out
 Fuck up your sister your daddy your momma your brother
 If you he some drama
 C'mon c'mon c'mon.

 Chorus 2 times
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Auteur: ?

Componist: ?

Publisher: Ruthless Records

Details:

Uitgegeven in: 1999

Taal: Engels

Komt voor op: Thug Mentality 1999 (1999)

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