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Dro Lyrics for Song: Shit On Me
 Lyrics for Album: Other Songs - Dro
 
 
 
 10168>(Daddy let me hear that song)
 
 
 
 [Dro]Uhh, West coast, this Watts
 
 We the roll, Dro, uhh..
 
 Uhh, touch, Demolition Man
 
 Driga-Demolition, D-Dema, Demolition Man
 
 
 
 Hi, my name is, Driggy-Dro
 
 Not from Niagara Falls but got flows
 
 Hit 'em high, hit 'em low
 
 Touch made y'all "Lean Back" like Fat Joe
 
 Pay me respects like you owe
 
 Or play Jada Pinkett, act like you know
 
 Rocky Mountains, I'm so cold
 
 For rap I don't touch mo' shit than a commode
 
 Plus I spuh-spit for all those
 
 Gangsta niggaz the West coast
 
 Peace to Guerilla Black, my folks
 
 We keep in contact like we smoke
 
 I ain't Martin Lawrence but got jokes
 
 Feds be watchin me, he's dope
 
 Watts got drama like the soaps
 
 Plus the party jumps with no ropes
 
 
 
 [Chorus: Dro]You think I'ma let, I'ma let, I'ma let
 
 I'ma let, I'ma let you shit on me? (Hell nah)
 
 I'ma let you shit on me? (Nigga what?)
 
 I'ma let you shit on me?
 
 You think I'ma let, I'ma let, I'ma let
 
 I'ma let, I'ma let you shit on me? (Hell no)
 
 I'ma let you shit on me? (Nigga what?)
 
 You think I'ma let you shit on me?
 
 
 
 [Dro]Rob niggaz for they sounds
 
 Act like we in the bank and get down
 
 
 
 Cook up words like compounds
 
 I keep keep keep some powder, I'm snowed out
 
 And niggaz you can tuck your stress cause Dro's out
 
 And don't give a {fuck} I'm fightin the whole bout
 
 I'm Dirty like the We.. the low South
 
 Plus we be gettin mo' Skully than X-Files
 
 One bitch chased the limo for 8 miles
 
 And we..we.. high as hell like P Styles
 
 And gi-girls these days they goin wild
 
 Omar, I got juice, too much clout
 
 Soon as you pop your trunk, my hood's out
 
 Closed.. casket, or closed mouth
 
 Dro gon' pack the stands, bless the house
 
 Play this at your neighborhood church, they fallin out
 
 
 
 [Chorus]
 
 [Dro]I came in this like, broke but dyin wealthy
 
 Nope didn't do it alone cause God helped me
 
 Seen the world like _Van Helsing_
 
 Man on fire, the track's melting
 
 Can't keep your hands to yourself cause y'all felt me
 
 Hamburger all of these rappers with no helpings
 
 Grizzly winter, ooh y'all slept me
 
 Came with a New Generation, like Pepsi
 
 Yep yep you hear? I'm so deafening
 
 Dro is the name to love, so start stepping
 
 On.. on.. on, get it from my weapons
 
 2Pac, 101, I'm giving lessons
 
 ... NBA, we the next team
 
 I.. live this shit, while the rest dream
 
 One, two to the.. three nigga testing
 
 God nigga have a good night, with Russell's blessings
 
 
 
 [Chorus]
 
 (Oooh daddy that's wrong)
 
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