Eminem Ft. 2Pac – Drama setter


Get on your knees nigga, get on your knees and pray! Yeah! Ha ha Guess who’s home?! Tony Yayo! Yeah! Obie Trice, c’mon! I’m a drama setter
Grippin’ my Berretta, sippin’ Amaretto Man, you crazy if you think I’ma let up
I told you I’m a drama setter I’ll be the first to set it, homie, you can bet it
Just don’t get in the way of my cheddar Man, ‘cause I’m a drama setter I don’t go lookin’ for no trouble
But somehow the trouble always finds me Don’t make me have you in the trauma center
With your momma crying ‘Cause her only son is dying
She don’t know it’s just your karma catchin’ up ‘Cause I’m a drama setter Now, I can make it happen
My rappin’ is similar to mothafuckers when they scrappin’ Blast and watch ’em back up
Notorious Biggie killer, affiliation with Death Row Niggas get their caps pealed back, fool, this the West Coast Bitch, you misdemeanor, I’m raisin’ hell like felonies Mr. Makaveli straight outta jail to sellin’ these
Intoxicated, we duplicated but never faded Now that we made it my adversaries is player hatin’
Got a Mercedes for these tricks, that thought I quit Then got a drop top Jag for these bitches that’s on my dick Go to a club in a pack, I’m smokin’ bud in the back I wait for niggas to trip ‘cause, bitch, I love to scrap Now they all want to sue me, so fuck ’em all! I’m a drama setter
Grippin’ my Berretta, sippin’ Amaretto Man, you crazy if you think I’ma let up
I told you I’m a drama setter I’ll be the first to set it, homie, you can bet it
Just don’t get in the way of my cheddar Man, ‘cause I’m a drama setter
I don’t go lookin’ for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me
Don’t make me have you in the trauma center With your momma crying
‘Cause her only son is dying She don’t know it’s just your karma catchin’ up
‘Cause I’m a drama setter I got glad bags with enemies, cut up so they remember me Soaked up in Hennessy, so they relatives know it’s me You can bet your last dollar, I’ll dick ’em and holla
Ridin’ these hoochies like they some heavy ass Chevy impalas Jump up and get your ass shot up
For my profit pick my Glock up I’m bustin’ with self-defense, you see
Poppin’ nobody got ’em, holla Outlaw riders, mash up on the gas pedal
Vacate the scene, count the cash and stash the precious metal Here come the coppers, the S.W.A.T. team and the helicopters Them crackers is crazy, why? ‘Cause they’ll never stop us I watched Arnold Schwarzenegger bust somebody in a movie
Now I want to do it too, ooh, ooh Niggas is too through, true to the game
I claim Outlaw riders, we give a fuck what they try I’m a drama setter
Grippin’ my Berretta, sippin’ Amaretto Man, you crazy if you think I’ma let up
I told you I’m a drama setter I’ll be the first to set it, homie, you can bet it
Just don’t get in the way of my cheddar Man, ‘cause I’m a drama setter
I don’t go lookin’ for no trouble But somehow the trouble always finds me
Don’t make me have you in the trauma center With your momma crying
‘Cause her only son is dying She don’t know it’s just your karma catchin’ up
‘Cause I’m a drama setter

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