Sangtekster:
Drag On It S A Party

gets, all swoll up like a cow's tongue (How come?) 'Cause it comes from a cow's dung (Gross) See drugs are bad, it's a common fact But your mom and

close, I'm gonna clap you It's too real out here to be scared A real nigga gonna do whatever he has to A man is the last thing you should fear It ain't considered a

can't go on, it's time to drop a few bombs Get busy, G, go on and take 'em to school Yeah, it's time spread the jewels I ask you about Malcolm and you

me Party people in the house can ya feel me It's Mr. Shadow and I'm known to explode Like a box of C-4 when I bust at a show I have shown that I'm down

Left a big tip, mariachis took my grip And the sad thing about it is I don't remember shit Wait a minute, bartender can you pass me a lemon And a nice

me Party people in the house can ya feel me It's Mr. Shadow and I'm known to explode Like a box of C-4 when I bust at a show I have shown that I'm down

it's startin' to hurt Where can you keep a gat wearing skins and a t-shirt? Now I'm roaming like a true ghetto thug Fiends on the sac 'cause I'm booming

I let you know (Three) Execution Drag you out yo do' Nobody to witness I call it have it You call it a verbal sickness Damagin with a quickness Describe

right to party, yeah dig it Now we gotta fight for the right to party Over here, yeah, ow, ow, ow Bring it down, bring it down, yeah, come on, dig it