Drug Lords Meyhem Lauren (Ft. Action Bronson & AG Da Coroner)

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Straight Up
(La Música de Harry Fraud)

[Chorus: Meyhem Lauren)
Catch us on stage looking like drug lords
Pen paragraphs for all my niggas that sling swords
Whips, chain seasonal, roofs get removed
Bitches baggin bundles new, our vocals getting EQ
Live nigga rap, real talk that’s us (us)
Cashmere everything, gats that bust (bust)
Outdoors, break laws, the streets we trust
Make noise, never talk to the boys, let em discuss

[Verse 1: AG Da Coroner]
Call the doctor, lay you where you eat your pasta
With big choppers, from the rastas in the helicopter
Video games, we don’t play
PS3 rappers get broken in broad day
Right on Myrtle and Broadway
Run up in the (booby?/movie?) spot and hit em where they all stay
Family ties, reason why your family cries
While a nigga shorty wop with vanity eyes
We the stars of our own movies
Sly Stallone couldn’t move me
Feet up on the sofa rolling a doobie
I walk with the strength of ten million hood niggas
Who like to cause ruckus and love to pull triggers
Habitual line steppers always trying to undercut
Name on a dotted line, reserve the right to fuck you up
I’m Kobe with the rock, you a 4th quarter Lebron nigga, ready to slop