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NYC Drama

NYC Drama lyrics by Papoose. Nyc drama Queens niggaz get it gully, pop bigga thangz Y tha fuck u think they call it cop killa queens Harlem gonna pop when it...

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NYC Drama

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Nyc drama

Queens niggaz get it gully, pop bigga thangz

Y tha fuck u think they call it cop killa queens

Harlem gonna pop when it comes to tha drama thang

What u expect thats tha home of tha drama king

Tha bronx started hip hop, give'em much respect

What u expect thats tha home of funk flex

Staten n long island theres no city like us

Yo city jail is neva realer than rikus, 1 8 7 homoside St.

I rest my head on tha pillow dat drama got sleep

Between stick up n drug dealer ave., n y city

U kno tha slug peeler capital, right off of beef place

My hood is hard, I live around tha corner from thug rd. N gangsta blvd.

Some niggaz dead broke, tryna rep dey burrow

How u gonna be a thuro bred if ya bread ain't thuro, new york

Dj enuff reppin brooklyn, mista cee everybody

Brooklyn niggaz got mo guns than anybody

Live is out, ya'll niggaz kno what tha stuy is bout

We don't do drive-bys ova here we hoppin out

U say u all about cheese, what u some kind of mouse

Ya mans doin bid up north and u ridin south

If grams was years I'm two years from a proper ounce I stratagize with out a doubt

Niggaz will make u think tha beef dead then wait for u outside ya house

Thats y I stay on top of my beef like sauerkraut

I done coped enough ya-yo to survive a drought

So now I travel around tha route, these rappers be foulin out

I get 100 million I'm wildin out ima bail every mothafuckin body on rikus out

So use ya calculator if u don't kno how to count

Multiply j by nas to equal my amount, new york

Straight out tha thugacation culture where soldiers be bussin toasters at tha dozers

Cops play me closer so I'm recruitin human holsters

Only religon is guns n drug bussineses

I don't fuck wit jehova cuz he keep too many witnesses

Respectin it

He ain't riskin his own neck in it his lil mans be wreckin shit, how u sendin niggaz to war

Who tha fuck u think u tha president

He caught a misdemenor now he think he a predicate

They always tryna get in front of outsiders n talk recaless

Thats y I check niggaz like messages, we revolve alot I like to squeeze n rob alot

When my squeeze is givin niggaz more seizures than fuckin barber shops

Live off of fiends cream consider cream fiends my peoples ring things straight from kindergarden to sing sing

Gun in my lap in tha truck with rims

Put tha pedal to tha metal wit construction timbs

But my legs feel too cramped up to bend

Cuz the 9 stay between dem like 1 through 10

Throw ya hands up at me u betta tuck ya chin

I ain't an engineer but I'll still punch u in

Come on money, u walin around wit ya chain hangin out

When shit popoff u ain't gonna bang it out

U kno how many niggaz wanted to take'em out n I stoped'em

I saved money like a bank account

Dey reggae artists

Dey wanna rank like shabba

Till u run on tha side of dey benz like sprodda

When dem hot ones hit u dey burn like lava

U'll learn how to holla, if he think bullets don't burn

Hit'em in tha side wit the revolver

I bet u'll give'em side bruns like a barber

Dey screamin gangstas names to try to get respect

I scream papoose n niggaz kno imma rep, ya'll all rap tha same u don't possess skills

So when I get on a track I go left field

How u gonna say another man on my level

I got tha dirt dat will cover his grave on my shovel

I got tha foot that will stomp him out on my pedal

I got tha hand tha will pop his top on my metal

How u gonna say another rapper on my level

Get ya car clapped up tryna afford my bezal

Blow his head on tha horn man it's on I catch u

Put tha horn on his head he resemble tha devil

Alot of g's claim colors but all not rebel

A bunch of yellow-belly sap-suckers all ya'll yellow

Must've bought my mixtapes cuz I put out several

Got my style to tha t must've stole my kettle

These dudes gettin washingtons, I will not settle

I go straight to franklin like tha brooklyn shuttle

New york

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