Niggas Die For Me Lyrics

Niggas Die For Me lyrics

[Drag-On]
Uh, let's go
Whoo! Drag-on baby

[DMX]
Come on

1
- [DMX]
My niggas is the niggas that'll ride with me
My niggas is the
niggas gettin' high with me
My niggas is the niggas that'll die with
me
And we can get it on

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[Drag-On]
Rigga niggas
wanna see the Dog nigga bite
but this kid Drag strike a light
Fuck five
mics, my fire burn the wire
Cause we the niggas that plug
Wrap 'em in the
rug
Flames mini blowing on my hands like dust
Chicks wanna slurp?
Ya
guaranteed I'mma make 'em burp
Just push your teeth to the curve
And hum
a word
Some nerve, cats think they can touch the torch
You don't know
about my gun just for me to toss
Fuck with the cars
I don't care what
kind of drop ya pushin'
I put my fifteen through your top and dump
bullets
Yeah I see y'all cowards like to wear vests
Well I'mma aim a
little higher like for you neck
I puff lye, I'ma lift blunts till my arm
look like Popeye
Til the day is bye-bye
Til then 300G fly by,
rented
So foggy windows look tinted
We just be lookin' at your Roley at
dem hot shows
So go 'head boy, get drunk, pop that Mo'
Until I pull ya to
the side, see the nine kid?
And since you got that nice watch
You know
what time it is
Cause Drag's clock say 7:30
So sudden move and you gon'
be left somewhere
real dirty, dirty
Double R, a camp where it's all
champs
And if y'all want to stop fire, open up a 'dant

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(2x)

Bet'cha niggas always wonder
Why Drag always spit fire?
Why
y'all always pop shit?
About how I burn niggas till they chocolate
Cause
I'm the opposite of H2O now ya know
Fix your wrinkled face, my iron press
more than clothes
And girls I love 'em when I meet 'em
Might eat
'em
But when they act up, it's like Turner Tina
Don't me get the
burner
Catch me in the low key Pontiac Sun sippin' Coniac
Y'all know how
that affects blacks
So you know I clash that
No way I'mma blow all these
gats and crack stacks
I'mma lil' nigga so you know I run fast
But don't
do much of it do a lot of gun busting
Cause when I let off a clip I get a
kick
Outta seeing niggas run eyes open, hoping they don't trip
Ya hear
the echoes blocks away
Type of bricklayers that hear shots today
And give
your blocks away
Run up on papi hey drop the yay
And if he don't
stall
This world be popped tomorrow
Drag-On speaks with a stutter but I
rhyme well
So like a gay snitch it's hard to tell
Dirty, dirty niggas
word
This is to my grimy, grimy niggas word
This is to my RR niggas,
word
Yeah cause we double R niggas ya heard?
(Come on)

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(6x)