Drama
Da Beatminerz Lyrics


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[Wild Son]
Yea yea
Wild Son, Wilson Ave
Shades of Brooklyn motherfuckers
Beatminerz, check this shit out here
Check it

[Wild Son]
Columbus thought the earth was flat
I copped the map, to navigate on track
Repercussions don't buy Black, false allegations
I rush through nations like some Haitians
Since my incubation I been destined for this paper
Timbs scraper, fly shape up, got my weight up
Laugh at haters, smack 'em now, kill 'em later
Small Soldiers, action figures in motion pictures
You read off scripts, and for the feds gave tips
Icebergs sank ships, Shades load up clips
Cock back the four-fifths then continue to spit {*two gunshots*}
Blow ya neck off, ya specs lost, respect black to the boss
Get those hands chopped off, for thinking I'm soft
I'm quite well of course, many feet with this rhyme technique
Beat off the heat with an ear to the streets nigga
Word life motherfucker
Wilson Ave, hand cock, Wild Son motherfuckers

[Wilson Ave]
Now you know what type of shit I'm on
I feed on the broke, the poor, and the weak-n-sore
I defeated all these tribes and the gangs
I'm that number one killer, Drama!

[Wild Son]
why yall niggas can't fuck with this
Black mongol slave, Pastor Gray,
low see's and no feds, it's time to get paid
Hold the hand grenade with the pin in my mouth, issued army
So when you come to get me kill off everybody
Escaped from a trapped room, my hood is Beirut
The buds recruit, while all the guards, crackers was true
Good health and wealth, for cheddar cheese as green as dough melt
Some cried some died from the pain that's felt
Why fight? Why fuss? That's what the want from us
But if it's love that's lost, then there's no more trust
With that fake love, that cause to get your brain straight plugged
Gun held snubbed, seen your fams and gave 'em a hug
Did I see you? Nah, I wouldn't want to be 'em
Sort as wounds treat 'em, deep in foundation
Best believe that's how I leave 'em

[Wilson Ave]
Ain't no cure for this, what I suffer from is mentally
I got drama with one, drama with these hoes
Shit I even got drama with this finger
And I'ma damn sure die with it, forever having drama
Since birth I've seen it everywhere
New York, Houston, St. Louis, even Kansas City
What cha'll know about that

[Wild Son]
Competition, there is none, fuck with Black and get done
Pack guns, gat-lers, rocking all the latest fashions
You gotta love me, for being young, black, and hungry
Considered ugly, but since this money wanted to plug me
I keep it humble, speak to myself so call me Mumbles
Move some Buddu's, until the these rush through
Or maybe touch you, cats wanted two from the crew
This shit is tense, you out the fence, you even lost one shoe
Ran a marathon even though the cops ass won
Shit was on, rapper we get it be gone
Meet you at the stash crib, twelve blocks from where you live
Don't say shit, even turn your wife and your kids
Daddy's on the run now, all alone with low reprise
No cries now, the way a real nigga gets down
Facing death, stealing somebody's life's called theft
Black know's best, this even go's for the opposite sex
No regrets, I did what I did, ah from the whip
Kids think sick, pack big shit, extended clips
Motherfuckers, yea yea
Get it all, bring it on what

[Wilson Ave]
There's three types of drama
One that gives drama, one that receives drama
And one that watches drama
Sometimes the outcome you wouldn't believe
Don't sit there and front like you never felt it
Maybe just that the wrong nigga sent it
So when you find yourself afraid, frightened
Fearing for your life, pray I'm not after you
Drama!

[Wild Son]
Motherfucker, Shades of Brooklyn
Ya get caught, get your motherfucking life taken
Bitch ass niggas, Wild Son, Wilson Ave
You hand cock homo, we hand water and rocks nigga




Sharper Side on the beats, ya heard
Serious up in here

Overall Meaning

The song “Drama” by Da Beatminerz features the rapping of Wild Son and Wilson Ave. This song is a deep commentary on the various aspects of life, including the impact of colonialism, the struggle for money, and the prevalence of crime and violence. Wild Son touches on the influence of early explorers such as Columbus and the fallacies they held, stating that he prefers his own methods of navigation to those that resulted in the abuse of indigenous populations. He references the impact of black slavery, and the way in which some have been left with no choice but to turn to crime to make ends meet. Meanwhile, Wilson Ave explores the nature of drama itself, stating that it is all around us and that it can come from a variety of sources.


Throughout the song, there are many references to violence, including guns and threatening language. Wild Son discusses the need to protect oneself in a sometimes dangerous world, leaving no regret for his actions. Meanwhile, Wilson Ave warns against the dangers of causing drama, while also acknowledging that sometimes it is unavoidable. Overall, the song “Drama” provides a powerful commentary on the nature of life, politics, and violence.


Line by Line Meaning

Columbus thought the earth was flat
Columbus was mistaken in his belief that the earth was flat


I copped the map, to navigate on track
I obtained the map to guide me on the right path


Repercussions don't buy Black, false allegations
Negative consequences do not support or prove accusations


I rush through nations like some Haitians
I quickly move through different countries, just like Haitians are known for their resilience and resourcefulness


Since my incubation I been destined for this paper
Ever since I was conceived, it has been my destiny to accumulate wealth


Timbs scraper, fly shape up, got my weight up
I wear Timberland boots, maintain a stylish haircut, and have gained both physical and financial strength


Laugh at haters, smack 'em now, kill 'em later
I find amusement in those who dislike me, I may confront them now, or deal with them at a later time


Small Soldiers, action figures in motion pictures
Like action figures in movies, we are the artists in our own lives


You read off scripts, and for the feds gave tips
You follow a predetermined narrative, and provided law enforcement with information


Icebergs sank ships, Shades load up clips
Just like icebergs caused shipwrecks, our crew is armed and prepared for any conflict


Cock back the four-fifths then continue to spit
Prepare the firearm and continue to rap with aggressive intensity


Blow ya neck off, ya specs lost, respect black to the boss
Shoot to decapitate, leaving you without your glasses, acknowledging the authority of the boss


Get those hands chopped off, for thinking I'm soft
If you underestimate my strength or toughness, you may suffer the consequence of having your hands severed


I'm quite well of course, many feet with this rhyme technique
I am very skilled and successful, possessing a unique and impressive rapping style


Beat off the heat with an ear to the streets nigga
I counteract the pressure and scrutiny from authorities by staying connected and informed about the urban environment


Now you know what type of shit I'm on
Now you understand my mindset and the actions I am willing to take


I feed on the broke, the poor, and the weak-n-sore
I take advantage of those who are financially disadvantaged and vulnerable


I defeated all these tribes and the gangs
I have emerged victorious over various groups and organizations


I'm that number one killer, Drama!
I am the most accomplished and feared individual, bringing chaos and conflict


Black mongol slave, Pastor Gray, low see's and no feds, it's time to get paid
Referring to the struggles faced by African Americans, the song expresses the need to overcome adversity and achieve financial success


Hold the hand grenade with the pin in my mouth, issued army
I am ready for warfare, holding a grenade with the pin between my teeth, just like a soldier


So when you come to get me kill off everybody
If anyone tries to capture or harm me, I will eliminate all of them


Escaped from a trapped room, my hood is Beirut
I managed to free myself from a dangerous environment, comparing it to the war-torn city of Beirut


The buds recruit, while all the guards, crackers was true
The younger generation is enticed by drug activity, while the authorities and oppressors were always a real threat


Good health and wealth, for cheddar cheese as green as dough melt
Having both physical health and financial prosperity, symbolized by money that melts like dough


Some cried some died from the pain that's felt
Some people could only cry, while others lost their lives due to the intense suffering


Why fight? Why fuss? That's what the want from us
Why engage in unnecessary conflicts and arguments? That's what others expect of us


But if it's love that's lost, then there's no more trust
If love and trust are no longer present, the relationship or connection becomes empty


With that fake love, that cause to get your brain straight plugged
Referring to deceitful affection, it leads to mental confusion and manipulation


Gun held snubbed, seen your fams and gave 'em a hug
I hold my gun close, but I offer a friendly gesture when encountering your family


Did I see you? Nah, I wouldn't want to be 'em
Did I see you in a vulnerable position? No, I can't imagine being in that situation


Sort as wounds treat 'em, deep in foundation
I handle wounds systematically, addressing them thoroughly and addressing deeper issues


Best believe that's how I leave 'em
Ensure that others understand this is how I make my mark or impression


Ain't no cure for this, what I suffer from is mentally
There is no remedy for what I go through, as it is an issue related to my state of mind


I got drama with one, drama with these hoes
I have conflicts or disputes with specific individuals, as well as with women


Shit I even got drama with this finger
I even have drama or problems associated with a simple finger gesture or action


And I'ma damn sure die with it, forever having drama
I am determined to carry this drama with me until the end, always experiencing conflicts or troubles


Since birth I've seen it everywhere
From the moment I was born, I have witnessed drama and conflict in all aspects of life


New York, Houston, St. Louis, even Kansas City
I have encountered drama and strife in various cities across America


What cha'll know about that
What do you all understand about the depth and significance of this?


Competition, there is none, fuck with Black and get done
There is no competition that can rival me, and anyone who challenges me will face the consequences


Pack guns, gat-lers, rocking all the latest fashions
I am armed and stylish, always keeping up with the latest trends


You gotta love me, for being young, black, and hungry
You cannot deny admiration and respect for me because I embody youth, being African American, and a strong desire for success


Considered ugly, but since this money wanted to plug me
Although society may see me as unattractive, my pursuit of wealth has brought attention and interest towards me


I keep it humble, speak to myself so call me Mumbles
I remain modest and maintain a low profile, speaking softly to myself as if I were a mute


Move some Buddu's, until the these rush through
I sell drugs, specifically marijuana, until the time when authorities are more aggressive in cracking down


Or maybe touch you, cats wanted two from the crew
Perhaps I'll just harm or intimidate you, as others are eager to cause harm to our group as well


This shit is tense, you out the fence, you even lost one shoe
The situation is challenging and stressful, you have escaped from confinement, but lost at least one item of value


Ran a marathon even though the cops ass won
We endured a long and difficult journey despite the efforts of law enforcement to obstruct us


Shit was on, rapper we get it be gone
There was a serious situation or confrontation, and as rappers, we swiftly handle or eliminate the problem


Meet you at the stash crib, twelve blocks from where you live
Let's arrange to meet at the hidden hideout, which is twelve blocks away from your residence


Don't say shit, even turn your wife and your kids
Remain silent, don't even mention or involve your wife and children in this matter


Daddy's on the run now, all alone with low reprise
As a father, I am now in a state of fleeing, feeling isolated and lacking relief


No cries now, the way a real nigga gets down
There are no expressions of fear or pain, as this is how a true and resilient person handles difficult situations


Facing death, stealing somebody's life's called theft
Being in a life-threatening situation, ending someone else's life is considered stealing


Black know's best, this even go's for the opposite sex
Black people possess superior knowledge or understanding, and this also applies to women


No regrets, I did what I did, ah from the whip
I have no remorse for my actions, I did what was necessary, often while driving a vehicle


Kids think sick, pack big shit, extended clips
Young individuals have a twisted or distorted mindset, carrying large firearms with extended magazines


Motherfuckers, yea yea
Expressing extreme disdain and contempt towards certain individuals


Get it all, bring it on what
I will obtain everything and face any challenges that come my way


There's three types of drama
There are three distinct forms of conflict and controversy


One that gives drama, one that receives drama
Some individuals provoke or initiate drama, while others are on the receiving end


And one that watches drama
There are also individuals who observe and enjoy witnessing conflicts unfold


Sometimes the outcome you wouldn't believe
At times, the resulting consequences or resolution may be difficult to comprehend or accept


Don't sit there and front like you never felt it
Don't pretend that you have never experienced or been affected by drama


Maybe just that the wrong nigga sent it
Perhaps the drama you encountered was caused by someone who shouldn't have provoked it


So when you find yourself afraid, frightened
If you ever feel scared or terrified


Fearing for your life, pray I'm not after you
Worrying about your safety, hope that I am not someone seeking to harm or pursue you


Motherfucker, Shades of Brooklyn
Addressing someone with disdain, highlighting the connection to the Brooklyn neighborhood


Ya get caught, get your motherfucking life taken
If you are caught, your existence or life will be abruptly ended


Bitch ass niggas, Wild Son, Wilson Ave
Referring to individuals with weak or cowardly behavior, representing the artists themselves and their neighborhood


You hand cock homo, we hand water and rocks nigga
You may possess weapons, but we have more powerful and destructive resources


Sharper Side on the beats, ya heard
The production team, Sharper Side, is responsible for creating the music, emphasizing their reputation


Serious up in here
This is a matter of great importance and significance




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Written by: MISCHKE BUTLER

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