Bone Thugs N Harmony Lyrics
Drama

The drama just goes on and on. Drama be just part
of my life, life. It's been like that since I was
born. Yes, I can run, but I can't hide. Gon' be
like that until I'm gone, gone. Drama always seems
to find me, find me, find me. Roll down-a my
family tree with me. Keep flippin' the page to
page--see nothin' but strugglers. I never knew no
hustlas like my daddy and mama. So I gotta drop my
Pz, but I think way back in the day now, when Moms
and Pops had my back. They stayed down and gave us
a place to lay down. But then, then when the wind
blew in, it threw in a crackpot. But lately, it's
keepin' my people up off the hinges. Can I get a
witness baby? And I'm out the door, gots to go
make me some money on my own. Somebody tell me now
where we went wrong. God, bring my family back
because they long gone. It's on. Now Pops don't
even come around, but I know Pop's got problems.
That's why your little nigga's still down with ya.
But it hurts to see your family takin' a beatin'.
My sisters keep sayin' they hungry--gotta come up
on some way to feed 'em. Big Will, Rod J, take a
ride, slide down '71, callin' welfare. When the
check came, Mom, she hounds everyone. So bang
bang, had to get down for my thang, swang with a
me thugstas. Pump, we never did love ya. St. Clair
struggler. Yeah, your hustla, baby. The drama just
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goes on and on. Drama be just part of my life,
life. It's been like that since I was born. Yes, I
can run, but I can't hide. Gon' be like that until
I'm gone, gone. Drama always seems to find me,
find me, find me. I can't get away from all this
drama surroundin' me, houndin' me, heavily comin'
down on me. Drama been poundin' my brain, callin'
my name. These demons, they seem to be followin'
me, come in all shapes and sizes, enemies, my
friends, it don't suprise me. I try to help niggas
make better, but they ain't appreciate it. Guess
they'd rather stay back in the ghetto. Well, oh
well. If that's how you want it, nigga, then go
ahead, but don't fuck with me. I'm up in this
bitch like Michael Jackson, I wish they'd (leave
me alone) before I show the otherside of me. Bang.
Bang. Bang. Bang. Bang. That's how it be. Nigga
gon' get violent, but if my so-called ex-friends
wanna try me, bloody riot is how we like it, you
all invited. Get so heated, you'll feel the
temperature risin', so heated we spit back flames.
Front page article, all the police could find of
them bitches was particles for fuckin' with me.
And I'm down to stand on the frontline to get
wild, one of the first to get up and get down.
Niggas ain't knowin' the anger inside me, and then
when I finally snap, nigga, I'm a fuck up your
sister, your daddy, your mama, your brother If he
want some drama, come on, come on, come on. The
drama just goes on and on. Drama be just part of
my life, life. It's been like that since I was
born. Yes, I can run, but I can't hide. Gon' be
like that until I'm gone, gone. Drama always seems
to find me, find me, find me