Drama Lyrics - Coolio

["so much drama in the..." -- snoop doggy dogg] 

Verse one: ras kass 

No disrespect to the opposite sex 

But I ain't flexed punani yet that's worth my royalty checks 

Men be trying to get laid, women be trying to get paid 

So, somebody gotta get played... {right} 

Now you claim I'm runnin game and still let us run the train 

Pulling coolio's braids, it wasn't me, it was the fame 

Let a dame complain about disrespecting my african queen 

Ass hangin out them daisy dukes jeans, jockin 

Damn I love civilization 

Wants to know my occupation home location and means of transportation 

The correct combination unlocked your placenta 

I got a cellular phone with a rubber antenna 

On a three story house, drive a four door ac 

Favorite song of all time mobb deep's "hit it from the back" 

Then jet, I turn a bitch into my favorite 

She know my name cause I got more game than sega cd 

Chorus: coolio, ras kass 

You know it's drama, but it sound real good (3x) 

You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back 

You know it's drama, but it sound real good (3x) 

You knew the game, and you still ended up on your back 

Verse two: ras kass 

I try u.n.i.t.y. but why? 

Cause when I was lackin, bitches made me want to roll over and die 

So now I lie, cause bitches are like flies {why? } 

They attract to the best shit {oh!} 

You gotta play max julian's role unless you plan on being celibate 

Cause bitches want the money clip and whatever dick that comes with it 

{the bitch} saw me in the lex and didn't know it came from avis 

Now she's on the tip like my name was john davis 

And I'm knowin what she thinks {what? } 

I'ma sweep her off her feet because I bought the hoe a drink 

Bitch, haha yeah I'm living nice, got a two o'clock flight to atlanta 

{tomorrow} so maybe we can kick it {tonight} 

Right there I knew my dick was getting wetted 

Cause I played into this bitch's cinderella complex 

Whatever you want to hear, I can say 

Forget the bitch the next day, instant replay 

Chorus 

Verse three: coolio 

Yo ras, let me talk about these bitches for a minute 

But let's get it straight, when I say the word bitch 

I don't mean all women 

Cause hookers come a dime a dozen if you thought they wasn't 

You can hit this hoe today, and tomorrow you can hit her cousin 

Or her mama, you gots to have drama 

Nigga flash some currency and go up in her auntie! 

I'm talkin bout the skanless type loc 

You know the type that seem to like the taste of swipe 

Check it 

When it comes to saving hoes coolio ain't in it 

Don't call me captain, general, sergeant, or lieutenant 

This ain't funny so don't you dare laugh 

I gave the bitch my autograph, and she gave me some ass 

But as soon as the hoe tried to get in my pocket 

I shot her ass away from me *schch* like a skyrocket 

Take it from a g, period, no comma, to keep these hookers 

On they toes... you know the rest 

Chorus