Nick Wiz & U.G. (Cella Dwellas) & D.V. Alias Khryst
Nick Wiz & Miilkbone
Nick Wiz & Nautilus (Nick Wiz Collaborators)
Nick Wiz & Shadowz In The Dark
Nick Wiz & Pudgee tha Phat Bastard
Nick Wiz & Ran Reed
Nick Wiz & Shadowz In The Dark
Echō Unltd. & Ran Reed & Nick Wiz
Nick Wiz & Rakim
Ran Reed
Nick Wiz & Nautilus (Nick Wiz Collaborators)
Nick Wiz & Black Sun (of Shadowz In Da Dark and Native Assassins)
Nick Wiz & Shadowz In The Dark
Nick Wiz & Ran Reed
Nick Wiz & Emskee
Ran Reed
Nick Wiz & U.G. (Cella Dwellas)
Nick Wiz & Shabaam Sahdeeq
Echō Unltd. & Ran Reed
Nick Wiz & Native Assassins
[Chorus x4: Sample]
Who is the dramatics? Who is the dramatics?
This one or that one, the white one or the black one
[Verse 1: Miilkbone]
I got the murderous manuscripts
I'm the man of tits in a land of tits
That licks nips and grab my dick for the camera flick
'Cause shit I'm startin', your grill ya best be guardin'
'Cause my boys are bombardin'
And more sneaky than Tanja Harden
So who's that kid creepin' up the block
Thinkin' he's to rock the drop
Bounce him down the hill like a boulder rock
And now you're in the bad land, fuck it
Dumb him in the water, swim over the shallow island
Then your daughters say
''And what a man, what a man, what a man
What a mighty good man, livin' in the hood, damn''
We'll be the pan cookin', come note digger
They'll get the dope quicker, squeeze a gold trigger
Blow a hoe [?], now go figure
I'm showin' people the fast route
They drop on they jaws 'cause your whole crew is ass out
I roll with mad rugged niggas when the party starts
Call me [?] for somethin' for 2000 body parts
And all you RNB rappers keep singin'
Put a mint in your mouth and I send ya whole condition swingin'
[Chorus x2: Sample]
Who is the dramatics? Who is the dramatics?
This one or that one, the white one or the black one
[Verse 2: Miilkbone]
You talk about a hardcore Hip to Hop, my style got shit to pop
Known to pack clips for Glocks, some niggas too big to drop
So now you only get flashbacks, ass jacked
'Cause Jill came down the ill hill, we killed that ass crack
We ran the train like transit, it's gone
I got shit son, it's the mother number one, the hunky Miilkbone
I'm gettin' rougher than war, you better toughen your jaw
You was excitin' as a pinky finger fuckin' a whore
Call me a cracker, I crack ya
He stole cat cracks, sweat black, that's some [?]
That's somethin' sweeter than earth, needle like nerves
But if you like kittens
Then say pussy 'cause you'll be eatin' your words
I'm a [?]
How long will your luck last?
Think you're the better than Miilk and my nigga Jam
Is worse than your girl gettin' fingered by Edwards Scissorhands
[Chorus x2: Sample]
Who is the dramatics? Who is the dramatics?
This one or that one, the white one or the black one
[Verse 3: Miilkbone]
I'm too hard to hold up and that's why your mother lost me
Had too Malcolm X jackets and couldn't double cross me
I give a firefight, it's flashback to back drafts
'Cause MC's nowadays [?] raps
Now how's that, I'm makin' Janet Jackson wonder
If she was my bitch, would she be livin' rich or lickin' dicks?
And stickin' cliques 'cause my crew is numero uno
[?] with fatter Sumos doin' Judo
About to boogie boogie break on the [?] Boston
Baggin' more metal than Steve Austin', I'm awesome
[?]
Let me introduce you to my little flint
Fuck it, you're only livin' once while I'm livin' in the dumps
So till the winter comes, [?] leave 'em blood all in your swimmin' trunks
This ain't a plane verse, that ain't how my brain works
Shoot me up and let your veins burst
You could've trained first
[Chorus x2: Sample]
Who is the dramatics? Who is the dramatics?
This one or that one, the white one or the black one