I Carry A Drum lyrics

by

Master P


[Verse 1:]
Time to clip a n*gga now, the streets call me son
Chopper, out the window, seeing places like Joe Montana
Riding in your whip, don’t think I’ll buy you one cause I’m rich
Ain’t nothing changed but my bank account
I’m still riding round, that’s it

[Chorus 1:]
Speed rolling, they can talk to my drum
They can talk to my drum
See a nine in the back (in the back)
Cause I carry a drum (I can carry a drum)
Speed rolling, they can talk to my drum
They can talk to my drum
See a nine in the back (in the back)
Cause I carry a drum (I can carry a drum)

[Verse 2:]
I ain’t talking kool aid, n*gga talking straight laid
Pistol play, n*gga send you straight to your may day
I mean your maker n*gga one way to your maker n*gga
You ain’t makers n*gga, damn sure ain’t gon’ break this n*gga
And we caught on the topic, they were uptown New Orleans
Put your cameras on me and now just follow
I’m living this, b*tch I’m deep in this
Check my resume, this ain’t no movie let it resonate

[Chorus 1:]
Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum
They can talk to my drum
See a nine in the back (in the back)
But I carry a drum (I can carry a drum)

[Verse 2:]
Now talking bullets packed in a magazine
Break em out from a single squeeze
b*tches talking these n*ggas playing
But I got the instrument for the beef
That drum, stuffed up till it bulging
This can't hit dirty n*gga
Got a hundred bars for the verdict n*gga
By overkill I got my birdies n*gga, rolling and I can perform
Don’t squeeze just pull, give it time like love
Spread it out like drugs
Trying to bolt in with the drag switch clip on in the thoughts
Cause I can’t run, so you can’t get far n*gga
So when I pull it out I don’t wanna hear all that sorry n*gga

[Chorus 1:]
Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum
They can talk to my drum
See a nine in the back (in the back)
But I carry a drum (but I can carry a drum)
Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum
They can talk to my drum
See a nine in the back (in the back)
But I carry a drum (I can carry a drum)

[Verse 3:]
I’mma make em talk to the drum, talk to the drum hit em
Leave a n*gga where he mad at
I’m getting money I don’t trash that
Me and the homies in the tank getting high yelling pass that
Two stars two dollars, what I live for
In the streets, I’m the man, I’m the king yo
In the means, when I say you better get low
Facing the killer with the clip tell him we go
We are the baddest here, get yo n*ggas money
If I need it I’mma hit you till I get it
Trap war with the realest yeah n*gga with the biggest
Think you slick round here? You got another thing coming
Way I see it I pull up, n*gga still drumming

[Chorus:]
Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum
They can talk to my drum
See a nine in the back (in the back)
But I carry a drum (but I can carry a drum)

[Verse 4:]
Listen, first of all n*gga I don’t play no games
I’m a gansta, I’m retarded, known for busting brains
I got a chopper n*gga, I’ll make it rain
Once that chopper get to chopping it’s a hurricane
My GPS n*ggas, bout the same thaing
Say goodbye goons, clip em [?]
I’m from the 70805
I’m No Limit till the day that I die
Been playing with drums since the 5th grade
I got youngsters round me that are busting heads
If I send em they get ya [?]
With this drum I’m not missing
Yo whole family go missing
I put the 9 on the mack, that’s they lying on my lap
I got that calibre with me when I’m up in the trap
That’s why my man they be learning, 24/7 they working
I just give em a name [?]

[Chorus:]
Got that speed rolling, they can talk to my drum
They can talk to my drum
See a nine in the back (in the back)
But I carry a drum (but I can carry a drum)

[Outro:]
[Yeah my n*gga, I don’t do social media. F*ck Instagram. Ya’ll know the real, you know the difference. You know what’s up. Play with it and lay down n*gga. Every action get a reaction]

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