Dragon Style

Lyrics

[Intro: Daisy Villa] Watch yourself No te encuentres solo en una calle solo sin Yukmouth Dragon style Louie Loco [Verse 1: Louie Loc] Louie Loco, a connect from Nicaragua Big profit, Mr. faucet with the agua Sabes algo, I'm a hard act to follow I'll do you malo and go to war with a bottle Murder them with dialogue, slip and you'll get fired on I'm on the low though, kill the cat who had a wire on I'm the reason you hear them sirens on, always into something I'm here to retire y'all, some reaper repercussions The heat I keep on bustin', release the beast it's nothing Now think about it dawg, don't gamble with your beloved It's SR and Smoke-A-Lot, we blast hard and toke a lot To tell the truth man, your girl like Louie Loc a lot Can't tell if y'all some hoes or not, the GAT will point at you Regardless I got shows to rock, from a Latin point of view Look, all of my niggas riders Time as they crept behind ya, and got inside ya 4-1-5-3 score fire, let me back up homeboy, y'all ain't ready for me And if I really wanted comedy, sure make it Eddie for me I wanna talk to the world cuz it got fetti for me Now hold it steady for me I'm dropping this shit with Yuk These motherfuckers call me overdose, I'm just too much See I came in this bitch with my word and two nuts And I go for dolo, and rip your fucking crew up! Dragon style [Chorus: Daisy Villa] Dragon cuando te veo pasar Por mis sueńas no puedo encontrar Ya ves, mis secretos, tu llevada, historia del dragon Dragon cuando te veo pasar Por mis sueńas no puedo encontrar Ya ves, mis secretos, tu llevada, historia del dragon [Verse 2: Yukmouth] Yo, little boys and girls, toast to the world's most hated That nigga Jerold post inside the range Twirl smoke inside his nostrils Serve dope by boat, connected with them Japanese drug lords and Vatos to cut throat I got those, pack the cuatro, cinco, chico me nuevos I'm on another level, y'all sling pebbles in the ghetto I'm a rebel with stripes, peddling white, say hello to D.I.C.E Get head in a Vipe, slept with yo wife, it's Regime Life, nigga, get it right, it's A submachine fight, fuck a fist fight, bitch Get your nightstick, my knife fit in my Nikes slick Get inside the club with an ice pick And shank the nigga that you ride with, die quick My ice sick, I pop Cryst, I don't buy shit Y'all on my dick, dragon style, dragon tatted out, Blaow! How you like me now? [Chorus: Daisy Villa] Dragon cuando te veo pasar Por mis sueńas no puedo encontrar Ya ves, mis secretos, tu llevada, historia del dragon Dragon cuando te veo pasar Por mis sueńas no puedo encontrar Ya ves, mis secretos, tu llevada, historia del dragon [Verse 3: Louie Loc & Yukmouth] I'm a mini-chemist, with shit that'll blow your brain like Kurt Kobain I'm Jimi Henderson rock, you got the block to blame Bars galore, the hardest Latin rapper afar from shore The art of war, has been embezzled in this carnivore Yo, it had to be your majesty, Smoke-A-Lot the faculty Regime bring casualties, and [?] the salary Bling bling, the name is Yukmouth, but fuck cavities Assault and battery on rappers, beat em up tragically I'm at this, watch me enter the platinum Raw cat piss, now I smoke into the dragon I'm a nightcrawler, nephew, I see in the dark Adapted to the streets thorough and I speak from the heart Yo, the Oakland raider, folding papers, still smokin' Vegas I got the Rollie froze down, fuck going later My dough is major, only model hoes blow the pager Professor No Playa, them niggas sporting [?] and gators [Chorus: Daisy Villa] Dragon cuando te veo pasar Por mis sueńas no puedo encontrar Ya ves, mis secretos, tu llevada, historia del dragon Dragon cuando te veo pasar Por mis sueńas no puedo encontrar Ya ves, mis secretos, tu llevada, historia del dragon