Drama Is Real Lyrics - Untold Story - Game

Drama is real, like not wakin' up 

Breakin' up grounds when this patriot thrust 

Your mouth is on shut, your emotions are hidden 

For you to handle your business, you are more than driven 

Drama is real, like not wakin' up 

Breakin' up grounds when this patriot thrust 

Your mouth is on shut, your emotions are hidden 

For you to handle your business, you are more than driven 

Drama is real, like not wakin' up 

Breakin' up grounds when this patriot thrust 

Your mouth is on shut, your emotions are hidden 

For you to handle your business, you are more than driven 

If you kill it, no more standin' on that corner like a stop sign 

Every time you spotted, they call it shot time 

Not at the gym but in the grim reaper's hands 

You important if a bullet hits, injured your plans 

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This is not an adventure, but a full time duty 

If you seen how niggaz hit the club, they pullin' out Uzis 

Sometimes bruisin' and grazin', mostly takin' 

No more sleep for the shooter, no more of hangin' 

No mo' trustin' hoes, you ain't known fo' ten plus 

No mo' smokin' with the homies, no mo' late night clubs 

'Cuz the victim, is ready to stick him like a mousetrap 

I'm 'bout to rap, you better be 'bout peepin' out cash 

This is blood on my Nikes solid, murdered a nigga 

The stash spot smokin', I done, murdered a nigga 

San Quinn, got a hurt for the nigga, it get worser for niggaz 

We take this beef shit further than niggaz 

Streets are shady, they got curtains for niggaz 

All of a sudden ass killers, never heard of these niggaz 

Have your whole family cryin' a river, we'll murder you niggaz 

We take this beef shit personal nigga 

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I ain't met a nigga, yet could fuck with this rap vet 

I'm the realest since I came in the game on Kam back 

Rest in peace to Mausberg, gotta live with that 

Keep the M2 on my hip, I live with that 

Eat with that, sleep with that, come get me 

Four fifty, put somethin' through your son, Easter basket 

Six in your truck, get you each a casket 

Put termites in your box, let 'em eat your cabbage 

A wife right here, see if she can weave through traffic 

Everybody gotta die, when the beef is active 

If you know Game, you know I'll never give free passes 

But I give choices, how you want it, metal or plastic 

Life is real, pedal to traffic, no spots on my tail 

Cops on the payroll, show me and Quinn live well 

And I can still get a nigga the hill, your bitch as well 

Shotgun got mo' punks than shells 

This is blood on my Nikes solid, murdered a nigga 

The stash spot smokin', I done, murdered a nigga 

San Quinn, got a hurt for the nigga, it get worser for niggaz 

We take this beef shit further than niggaz 

Streets are shady, they got curtains for niggaz 

All of a sudden ass killers, never heard of these niggaz 

Have your whole family cryin' a river, we'll murder you niggaz 

We take this beef shit personal nigga 

I see the Escalade, got 'em runnin' downhill, snowball niggaz 

We throw vapors out of truck windows, blow our figures 

Suede corners out the sunroof, the fifth or the Ruger 

Broad daylight, blow the windows out of your Cougar 

Move in the S5, plus five, leather dust fly 

Spark up a dutch, Game, put niggaz in a coffin, too much 

Turn niggaz kids into orphans, too much, in God we trust, nah 

Keep the fifth close like Starsky and Hutch 

Your daughter cryin', it's just tuck, but so what 

Blow the dutch, southpaw bust out your whole fronts 

Have you eatin' soup for months, broken jaw, lick your shit out of straws 

I guess I got that same ol' harm 

I ain't for play, this Game is raw 

Specialize in death jackets, here, try these bullets on 

And next time have all my cheese, 'cuz if you owe 

Specialize in death jackets, here try these bullets on 

And next time have all my cheese, 'cuz if you owe 

Specialize in death jackets, here, try these bullets on 

And next time have all my cheese, 'cuz if you owe me 

Guns O U T, we all gon' squeeze 

This is blood on my Nike's solid, murdered a nigga 

The stash spot smokin', I done, murdered a nigga 

San Quinn, got a hurt for the nigga, it get worser for niggaz 

We take this beef shit further than niggaz 

Streets are shady, they got curtains for niggaz 

All of a sudden ass killers, never heard of these niggaz 

Have your whole family cryin' a river, we'll murder you niggaz 

We take this beef shit personal nigga