Magic - When Drama Came Lyrics
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- When Drama Came Lyrics
Album: Sky's the Limit [snoop dogg] Yo, fiend, magic, check this out. This snoop dogg. I got a problem with this nigga down south, ya know what I'm sayin? Round y'all way. So uh, get my back and handle that for me ya know what I'm sayin? Tru drama. [fiend] It's mr. womp womp Grenades and pistols in the trunk trunk Watch whatcha, whatcha want, cause I can bring the funk funk Back with a hump, from pools of this skunk blunt Two things I smoke away, that's why many murders in one When I left em like clothes, retaliation was mine Cause fiend was keepin his strap on him at all times I was designed to carry higher caliburs then nines Tossin brain cells away, that cut is all in the mind Now I'm a bad motherfucker, been through the baddest of tragic Behind snoop and magic, it could happen right in traffic I'm a no limit battler, the one that's here to hurt ya And when you know when I came, and drama came, his name was murder [snoop dogg] Chorus Never caught slippin, keep my heat on the dash (when drama came then came murder) Never caught slippin, keep my heat on the dash (when drama came, drama came, then came murder) x2 [snoop dogg] Ridin through the backwoods, late night creepin Lookin for a gimp, stuntin like a pimp I stopped by the waffle house to get some grits and toast Man a nigga sure do miss the west coast Folks I never had drama that my mama didn't prepare me for But this one time couldn't nobody save me loc Shit got thick, I'm with this bitch, say she down with the clicque And all I want to do was get my dick licked Rule number one, keep the heater close by I can't believe that bitch would set me up, she was so fly Why do bitches set niggas up, huh bro Why niggas don't give a fuck I wear the mud among fiend and magic, it's tragic how it went down Tru tank dogs on a mission with the dogg pound Layin niggas down, fool how that sound Down south, hustlin for cash Never slippin, keep my heater on the dash [snoop dogg] Chorus x2 [magic] When drama came I'm movin so fast that you niggas never saw me comin I wear a fortyfive glock up around my waist and all the pussy motherfuckers Start runnin I'm from the lower nine nigga, see me blast, so don't let me see a Motherfucker blink I don't want your bank, I don't want your ride, everybody in this bitch goin Stank I'm on a mission for my niggas who told me that all you niggas had somethin To say So I'm goin blast at you bastards and I'll be on my way See I'm a rapper but I'm still a thug, it's in my blood, ain't nothin change If you niggas test my patience and I will release pain When drama came, then came murder When drama came, when drama came, then came murder When drama came, then came murder When drama came, when drama came, then came murder When magic came, magic came, then came murder When fiend came, fiend came, then came murder When snoop came, snoop came, then came murder When they all came, tank dogs, then cause murder When drama came, then came murder When drama came, when drama came, then came murder
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