[Crooked Eye]

Bullets rain as we killers post it up and took aim

Sellin dope, low and high, didn't notice he came

We was all strapped slippin, didn't see he was there

By the time I realized, bullets was hittin the air

Just then my nigga whole neck got hit

Saw he dropped and I knew we was in some gangsta shit

He was professional, see my nigga kept on his vest

Word was the killer was paid to put him to rest

Bustin rounds, bustin back, tryin to empty the clip

Tryin to move fast to save him, I knew he was hit

Everybody at the scene who swore they was hard

Had a strap deemin to bust, or squeeze out a far



[Billy Bavgate]

Ten figure niggas whippin gats and bezzles

Bavgate still ridin like a rebel

Bitches wasn't ready when the drama came

Or Bavgate down to die for the Mama mayn

I'm still heavy in the game, I'm the king of the Oak

It's still the same cause the rap game is like the dope game

I'm smokin a taylor, strapped down with my kaylor

I walked up and dumped on the haters, you suckas can't fade us

They mad cause we famous, money didn't change us

Ghost Town, 7th ward, we armed and dangerous

I'm thugged out with one in the chamber

If you disrespect No Limit I'm a bang ya



[Crooked Eye]

Chorus

Now tell me

Nigga would you ride or run

Would you crack under pressure when that drama come

(Drama)

Tell me would you live or die

When them choppers start to split and that hot shit fly

(Drama) x2



[Mia X]

Motherfuckers aint never gotta ask if I ride or run

I'm Mia X, alias biggest mama two guns

I done everything under the sun, been through it

I'm TRU to it, fuck who it gotta be

When the drama's goin down and I'm slightly affiliated

Bit