[Eve] (Drag-on) Ugh (Come on, uh) Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Yo, yo (uh, uh) [Eve] Let's talk about who
Traduction: Drag-On. Parlons.
Traduction: Eve. Parlons (feat. Drag-On).
will have you shot though drag through the body on fuck, like Kim Osario's litte sorry hoe ass, go ask B Real we burn source covers like fuckin Cypress Hill did in the 90s
's who they're talking to. There was someone on a platform talking to the folks About the T.V. god and all the pain that it invokes. "It's too bright
one is sleeping and which one is lying about it? Afternoon drags on and on Movie nights that never end We can hang out all night long Lay in bed and talk
Today we're gonna talk about father and daughter relationships Do you have a daddy? I'll bet you do [Door opens] who's your daddy? [Hailie:] Daddy, what
all in health Let's tell this Whitey Ford to go fuck himself Cause it's cruel when you cause a bad heart conditionin which I create, cause that's my mission
can love oh yes we can love And my brother's back at home with his Beatles and his Stones We never got it off on that revolution stuff What a drag
on samp's, the villains got fat The Natives weren't the neighbor then to, NIGGA PLEASE It's a hustle for a joint when your settlement G's But we still
we're gettin' it on Oh man she's got issues And I'm gonna pay She's playing the victim And taking it all out on me My god she's got issues And I'm gonna
never's better than now I've got bases to cover He's in the parking lot and he's just sitting in his car It's nine o'clock but he can't get out He lights
there (crime and passion) ain't no wind of change I'm talking of crime and passions rage Summer of maddness or the undertow Drag me up an alley for the blossoming fire on
Drag-On) [Eve (Drag-on)] Ugh (Come on, uh) Uh-huh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Uh-uh-uh-uh (Flame on, uh, come on, uh) Yo, yo (uh, uh) [Eve] Let's talk
Talk about it You dream about it You feel that there's no place left to glow Operatics, break the habits You feel that there's no place left to grow You
is what I'm making Shouts to everyone I met on tour It's our hip hop ladies and gentlemen let's keep it pure So here's another LP from the Hoods to crank
