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[Big Ed] 
My initial's explosive (BOOM!), left my enemies' corpse exposed 
Cats when they told ya, now D-Body did the work and I'm loaded 
I bust for niggas that down, gat to gat combat military tactics 
So watch your set, cause the gat's a constant threat 
Bet that I won't have a problem with cueing my killers 
I got G's in the hood, and warriorettes slicing they some peelers 
Rip the skin off your back, from your neck to your ass crack 
Nigga it ain't my body, can't believe that you asked that 
T-R-U tatted on my abdomen, been a killer since the eights age of ten 
Got the crowds jumping 
So what you wanna do, what ya thank 
I have skunks that'll match your carcass saying damn that nigga stank 
AR fifteens spitting shells like a elephant 
Apologies are relevant, haters start protecting put out hits 
Cause this is Ed a.k.a. Assassin 
Me and my sister Mia X, we just counting cheddar laughing 
 
[Chorus: Fiend, (Big Ed), & {Mia X}] 
Bring da drama, (If you got it on ya mind) 
Bring da drama, {If you caught slinging ours} 
Bring da drama, (If you wanna top my click) 
Bring da drama, {Find that ass in a ditch} 
Bring da drama nigga, (If you got it on ya mind) 
Bring da drama, {If you caught slinging ours} 
Bring da drama, (If you wanna top my click) 
Bring da drama, {Find that ass in a ditch} Bring da drama nigga 
 
[Mr. Serv-On] 
Some bomb ass click for the latest, hey the greatest 
I bring da drama, safe by ya mama 
When you leave the house, this is what I been about 
Banging and slanging, taking yours and making it mine 
Bringing in choke lines, it's my year 
Strike fear in ya place when I hit the face 
Bow down, bow down just in case I feel like causing problems at your way 
Mama don't shake, know I'ma stay 
Lay in rest your baby done took em' to the chest 
And I be the culprit 
The baddest motherfucker south of Army Southern 
Fuck ya life, done passed the light, that's all you saw 
Now you down, 1 to the 2 to the 3 fuck the numbers 
It's a bloody summer, gun runner 
Son of a bitch quick to slit your throat 
I like some oats at the same time drink the blood of a goat 
Now please let me lay happy as hell in the smoke 
And let these motherfuckers choke 
Off the lyrical, count em' days 
Call the paramedics, it's an emergency 
I done brung the fucking drama, ya heard me, Serv-On 
 
[Mia X] 
I close shop on the block, now 
Tow, what you wanna do, I'm coming through 
Hell naw, it them bitches now bitch get off me, biggest Mama Mia 
Lady Smith & Wesson nine milli heater, wreckin' em' 
Always got insubordinate say no you ain't no friend of Mia 
You cannot see this ghetto diva, get rich either 
So she wants to be a, but she's neither 
Get her there, her central plans have been deviated 
Tell em' why, her ho styles have yet to be appreciated 
She's been waiting to see the fire from a real ho 
No doubt who brings the noise like them bitches in a jailhouse 
From el jay, or even worse a setback on a cold day 
Those who play I hate, let it be known that I regulate 
Will steal ya fate after just one rhyme 
And chick ya left a buck jump after second line it's my time 
So I bust without hesitance, every word man is evidence 
Niggas clear the way cause ya lyrically impotent 
Soft and mama likes it hard no doubt 
I ride with the tank takes shots for the south 
So bring the drama nigga 
 
[Fiend & (Mia X)] 
Bring da drama, (Find that ass in a ditch) Bring da drama nigga

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