Yukmouth 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 motherf*ckers 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 f*cking 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, f*ck 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 f*ck 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, f*ck 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