Drama [explicit] Lyrics - Tech N9ne Collabos

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Strange Music!) 

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (New shit!) 

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Tech N9ne!) 

Drama, drama, drama, drama, drama (Let's go!) 

Anybody can get it 

When it's coming at me, I am with it 

Best keep it off of my fam 

Bring it this way, then you pay, make you say "God damn!" 

K-C-M-O is the place that I'm from 

If you live in my city, you grippin' a gun 

And we ready for them, who like killin' for fun? 

And we get 'em before they get us and they done 

I'll be damn if a devil is taking me from 

My lil' babies, two ladies, or breakin' thee son 

Deep in necropolis they can become 

All of your drama is making me (dumb) 

I'm in the thick of it, cause they plottin' on me 

Not gonna be fistin' it, cause I'm popping only 

Better watch your vocals 

Cops, politicians, white folks, niggas going postal 

Lot of people on some scavenger shit 

Now in Missouri, for a gun, I ain't gotta have a permit 

Wanna feel that chrome? 

I can peel that dome 

Just like me, everybody left their chill at home 

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(Drama!) 

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill 

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill 

(Drama!) 

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill 

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill 

Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring 

I get it, admit it, we on the same thing 

I swear that I just wanna ball 

But I can end it all with a call if there's drama 

That's on my mama nigga 

Photos 

We don't have them blades 

We go in the trunk for what I have then spray 

Gonna have to grab them graves 

That's what you're gonna get after you catch them (fades) 

Everywhere you hear the gunshots 

Drama be on everyone's block 

Now we be up in the gun shop 

Target practice trying to make your lungs stop 

Better stack up on your sunblock 

Cause the light from the heat that I brung's hot 

Kill my fam, I hope that everyone rots 

And your family goody goody gumdrops (yeah) 

I'm in the thick of it, 'cause she lying on me 

If she send them to get me, everybody dying homie 

But not me, not me 

Got my shooters for any intruders that I see 

House alarm is red, been wanting a set 

I was born to bless so nobody harms the Tech 

So come one, come all, you want us to numb y'all 

Making everyone fall dead up on their gun law 

(Drama!) 

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill 

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill 

(Drama!) 

I'm a real nigga that they wanna kill 

So I keep it drama filled, I don't got no kind of chill 

Yeah, bring that if you got it to bring 

I get it, admit it, we on the same thing 

I swear that I just wanna ball 

But I can end it all with a call if there's drama 

That's on my mama nigga 

Strange Music 

E-S-T 2000 

2017, we still 

We Still 

Kill everything 

Tech 

N9ne