my name My name is Drama, my name is Drama, say what? My name is Drama, my name is Drama, say who? My name is Drama, my name is Drama, say what? My name is Drama
Traduction: Drame. My Name Is Drame.
Traduction: Suivant. My Name Is Drame.
x1] My name is drama my name is drama say what My name is drama my name is drama say who My name is drama my name is drama say what My name is drama D
low I'll never let my mama know Only call him on my cell phone, only see him after dark I met him on the 6 train, just the way he said my name The
Y'know? (c'mon) [Nas] I'm the most wanted baby fathe, save the drama We toast when I wine and dine ya -- all you need is me I won't stress you but bless
That The Sky Get Cloudy I Bouqht A Ford Range Didn't Think She'd Be Outty Huh The Games Over Seize My Range Rover Feds Said Somebody Gave My Name Over
[I Done Showed You; feat. Field Mob] [Verse 1: T-Pain] Teddy Pain is the name bitch don't get it confused All you lames in the game have never spit on
[Hook x2:] Damn these city streets, are hard to live in Eighty percent of my partnas are dead, the rest in prison All I see is the struggle, my tears drown my
my tip, and hit my marijuana Yeah I seen it coming, nobody gon catch me off guard Make em look me in my eye, before they break me off Lord Excuse my
, instead of watching me get my bread Some of my closest niggaz, wanna see me lose it all But the love of my name is on, they can't get in my shoes at
[Z-Ro] Houston Texas is my city, Ridgemont 4 is my block I put my trust in no man, only my motherfucking glock Cause she ain't never let me down, before
automatics start bucking, they turn them monkeys on the vine Trying to get away, from the drama But my barrel be spinning, like a set of Yokohama I gotta blame it on my
I witnessed motherfuckers get murdered, in broad daylight My life is a movie rated R, for really fucked up Blowing my feddy on do-do, I'm down to my last buck Losing my
get paid, in this damn rap game Gotta get my feddy, gotta get my change Me and my partna P-Roy, doing it every day in the struggle Hold up my nigga,
How does it feel to wish that you was dead, I can Answer that cause many of nights my pistol's to my head But I'm so scared, my life, my life, 360 degrees
94, with bullets to the back Cause my homies left me lonely, now my partna is my strap Living everyday like it's my last one, so I'm tripping Keep my
