[Verse 1]
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Yo this nigga Drag-On burn niggas, flame niggas, potch niggas
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Sautee niggas, skin scorch niggas
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You could be any complexion, black, caucasian
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We spit razors in kiloid faces
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Like ear to ear, eye to eye, lights out
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Cross the throat, couldn't say you gave her mouth to mouth
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Better keep your teeth togehther cuz when we put our heat togehther
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We tie em up with they vest and hit em up all in they chest
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We stack ones, trick on bitches, fuckin bitches
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Leavin bitches, don't have no problem buckin bitches
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I kill a chick steal from my crib
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Right in front of her child, with no feel for the kid
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Gon kill that bitch
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Not now, but right now, go 'head nigga, do it!
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Blau! All up in her nightgown
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Feed the crib, Fed description, kid wit no meat on his rib
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But keep the heat by it, so when y'all creep keep quiet
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HOOK: Jadakiss
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You can stand the fuck up if you fire your gun nigga
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But sit the fuck down you aint firin one nigga
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Yeah we set fire in cribs, and fire in whips
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Y'all niggas use the fire when you cookin your bricks
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Other niggas use the fire when they lightin they spliff
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I want my tires on fire when I'm pushin a whip
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I put my block on fire with the product I sell
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It's the Opposite of H2O, hotter than hell
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[Verse 2]
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While y'all niggas pop the Mo', I inhale smoke out the optimo
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Choke, hydro til it's time to go
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Cheeba my smoke, I plays ping pong
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If y'all hooked on phonics, that mean here's ten buy your own chronic
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We buy cars, 4, dot after it, get gas in it
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Go fasten it, then crash in it
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Me and Jadakiss, truck kiddin with the chip
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Burnin up and make em..., sorry officers I only got my permit
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To the fake cats, who shank niggas, break bats
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Stay 'woke, cuz make hats, take naps
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Put him to sleep faster than a needle
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I come with four niggas stuffed in the beetle
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With some bats and beat you
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You a bad bitch I had to meet you, had to pop it
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Bounce, before I fuck broads I unlock it
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And back to the block to check the spot quick
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We snatch niggas reups and hit em for they bodies
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Tell em keep the profits
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HOOK
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[Verse 3]
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Yo, first it's Drag, dash, On
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Then it's the cash, fuck it all I've been in cabs
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Not alone, but with the mask, with the heat
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Drop me on 42nd street, quickly
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With the crackers, tell em pack it, out they pockets
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Hurry up, all this walkin around I'm gonna stop it
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This gun I'm gonna pop it
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Cuz at this time 12 pm my gun is all you might be seein
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If you sight seein
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You might be in, a hearse, then casket, then church
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Then you aten(eaten) by the maggots
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Fuck you hatin bastards
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It's over for y'all niggas once Drag take his mask then
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Y'all know it's straight platinum
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Earth, wind, water, the 4th yo, is the Opposite of H2O
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That's one of the elements I use to melt the mic
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Ryde or Die, well we gon Ruff Ryde and keep the family tight
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HOOK
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Opposite Of H2O
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| Drag-On |
