Down Bottom
Juvenile and Drag On Lyrics


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Ha, ha, ha
Oh, damn
Now bop to this
Oh Yeah
Ya'll know what this is
Flame on
Juvenile
Drag-on
Flame on
And now Swizz, Swizz Beatz yeah

Me and my niggas done licked shots
Even done hit cops
Bet ya'll niggas can't wait till my shit drop
Treat you like your moma given' lip to pop
Nigga you don't want my paper drop
Cause that means I'm empty
And your full of it
Check what the bullet did
Missiles gonna hit you get you
Rip through tissue
Should have never rhymed this cause I miss you
I make plus cash
Ya'll little niggas can't fuck wit Drag
Got the chain out
So it's bust and grab
Nigga fuck that
You better bust back
'Fore ya nigga ask back where the vest at
Rock like a girl but you can't trust cash
Spit like a fire but you can't touch black
All you can do is cuss back
And read back how you bust gats
Nigga we don't need that
I don't care about your feed back
Ya'll niggas don't feed Drag
Tell a motherfucker pull out
Bust a bullet out
In ya safe house
Nigga where the keys at
Nigga where the stash at
Nigga where the weed at
Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger
Matter fact where the ass at
Cause I got the Ruff Ryders and I ain't talkin bout my niggas
Nigga we can go hoe for hoe
Toe to toe
Blow for blow
And when you fell your nose crack
That mean I broke that
I'm fittin to PO-PO wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know
You can't handle it
You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
And who that nigga Ruff Rydin'
Drag-on
Ya'll niggas and south siders

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north
Head South, Head East, Head West
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north
Head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

In the late night
We be cockin' high givin' you stage fright
Yo' head might explode
When I bust with the lead pipe
And I say right
Juvenile hey tight
Stay hype
Now page mike and make sure he got all the yeah aight
I'm tired of niggas be thinkin' that you usin' me
Runnin' with them petty ass niggas lookin' like fools to me
I'm workin' wit some change yeah
And ain't afraid to put fifty up on ya brain yeah
You 'bout warin' over ya people I'm the same yeah
Look I'ma have some body sayin' that's the shame game
But if them people come they ain't gonna give no names yeah
Playin' with the number one stunna don't play no games yeah
Come outside don't see nothin' but camouflage and bricks
Yo' get some boys strapped with 'danas tryin' knock off yo' shit
Ya stankin' bitch
I Ruff Ryde your ass then
Cashin' for money
Juve ain't gettin nothin'
Ha, Ha, Ha that shit is funny

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north
Head South, Head East, Head West
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north
Head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

When my niggas get knocked we gonna bail them out
When it come to my gun my shells is out
You better get the message cause I done mailed it out
I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma nail us out
East west the right
This for my niggas up north
My guns made in China so you better dust off
Cause when they getcha you gonna be ketchup
I always got cheddar
I never ass bet ya'
And I won't even sweat ya'
We roll much larger and better
My dough is never low
But if Drag is down on his last
I'ma reach in my sweater bet my baretta
Make a nigga feel heat in cold weather
Can't stand a nigga hype
Throw me his bitch
Bitch come to my shit
You betta come get her
Be like a dog with a bone I run with her
Ya'll make me so tired
Ya'll niggas still rappin' like ya'll don't know my flows fire
Ya'll ain't got ya'll boots
Ain't got ya'll suits probably got a gun that ain't never shoot
When they come you better hope they don't name you
Cause like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
Don't try to be me cause I ain't you
'Fore I have your spirits with the angels
My shorty keep a gun on the ankles
Wanna fuck watch out she will bang you
Cause I taught her well
Ya'll players better haul to hell
But you niggas couldn't borrow a belt
Who ever is wit you is gonna jail
Is you niggas bustin' guns or you ain't bustin' none ha
You want to fuck 'em till they cum ha
Drag-on Juvenile double up what you want ha

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north
Head South, Head East, Head West
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north
Head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north
Head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Hell yeah we bust our guns
Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Damn right we make them cum
It's for the north




Head south, head east, head west
Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Down Bottom" by Juvenile and Drag-On are centered around the theme of gun violence and the glorification of weapons, money, and power. The verses in the song speak about the artists' ability to handle and use guns, and their dominance over others through their wealth and status. They also describe scenarios where they use their guns to intimidate and gain control of others' belongings or to take revenge.


The first verse by Drag-On portrays himself and his crew as tough and fearless, willing to shoot anyone who comes in their way. He talks about shooting cops and hitting his adversaries with missiles. He also disses others who are less successful in the rap game and dares them to compete with him. Juvenile's verse speaks of a similar attitude towards guns and violence but describes more violent and aggressive scenarios in which he brutally attacks his enemies.


The chorus repeatedly asks whether the audience is willing to use their guns and have sex with multiple partners. The song concludes with a final verse by Drag-On questioning the abilities of other rappers and challenging them to compete with him.


Overall, the lyrics of "Down Bottom" reflect the glorification of violence, materialism, and hypermasculinity that are often associated with hip-hop culture.


Line by Line Meaning

Me and my niggas done licked shots
My friends and I have fired our guns


Even done hit cops
We have even shot at police officers


Bet ya'll niggas can't wait till my shit drop
I bet you all are excited for my music to be released


Treat you like your moma given' lip to pop
I'll treat you the way your mother treats you when you talk back


Nigga you don't want my paper drop
You don't want to mess with my money


Cause that means I'm empty
Because that would mean I have no money


And your full of it
And you have a lot of it


Check what the bullet did
See the damage caused by the bullet


Missiles gonna hit you get you
I'm going to launch missiles at you, hitting and getting you


Rip through tissue
Tear through your flesh


Should have never rhymed this cause I miss you
I regret rapping these lyrics because I miss you


I make plus cash
I make a lot of money


Ya'll little niggas can't fuck wit Drag
You young guys can't compete with me, Drag On


Got the chain out
I have my expensive jewelry on display


So it's bust and grab
So I can quickly shoot and take what I want


You better bust back
You better shoot back


'fore ya nigga ask back where the vest at
Before your friend asks where the bulletproof vest is


Rock like a girl but you can't trust cash
You act tough, but you can't handle money


Spit like a fire but you can't touch black
You rap with intensity, but you can't compete with me


All you can do is cuss back
All you can do is curse back


And read back how you bust gats
And see how you brag about shooting guns


Nigga we don't need that
We don't need that drama


I don't care about your feed back
I don't care about your opinions


Ya'll niggas don't feed Drag
You guys don't support me, Drag On


Tell a motherfucker pull out
Tell someone to take out their weapon


Bust a bullet out
Shoot a bullet


In ya safe house
In your hiding place


Nigga where the keys at
Where are the keys


Nigga where the stash at
Where is the hidden money


Nigga where the weed at
Where is the marijuana


Nigga pass that 'fore I pull my trigger
Give me the marijuana before I shoot


Mater fact where the ass at
Actually, where are the women


Cause I got the Ruff Ryders
Because I am a member of the Ruff Ryders music group


And I ain't talkin bout my niggas
I'm not referring to my friends


Nigga we can go hoe for hoe
We can compete woman to woman


Toe to toe
Face to face


Blow for blow
Hit for hit


And when you fell your nose crack
And when I punch you, your nose will break


That mean I broke that
That means I caused the injury


I'm fittin to PO-PO wit a flame thrower like I told yo' befo' ya know
I'm about to shoot you with a flamethrower, as I warned you earlier


You can't handle it
You can't handle the heat


You can put me on wax but my fire burn candles
You can record my songs, but my passion and intensity can't be matched


And who that nigga Ruff Rydin'
And who is that guy rapping for Ruff Ryders


Drag-on
It's Drag-on


Ya'll niggas and south siders
All of you guys and people from the South


Do ya'll niggas bust ya'll guns
Do you guys shoot your guns


Hell yeah we bust our guns
Yes, we do shoot our guns


Do you fuck them 'till they cum
Do you engage in sexual activity until they orgasm


Damn right we make them cum
Yes, we do make them orgasm


It's for the north
This is for the people from the North


Head South, Head East, Head West
Travel to the South, East, and West


Ruff Ryders gonna show ya'll niggas who rides the best
The Ruff Ryders will demonstrate that they are the best


In the late night
During the late night hours


We be cockin high givin' you stage fright
We intimidate you and make you fearful on stage


Yo' head might explode
Your head might burst


When I bust with the lead pipe
When I shoot with the gun


And I say right
I say correct


Juvenile hey tight
Juvenile is very skilled


Stay hype
Remain excited


Now page mike and make sure he got all the yeah aight
Now contact Mike and ensure that he understands everything


I'm tired of niggas be thinkin that you usein' me
I'm tired of people thinking that you are taking advantage of me


Runnin with them petty ass niggas lookin' like fools to me
Being associated with those insignificant guys makes you look foolish to me


I'm workin wit some change ha
I'm dealing with money, ha


And ain't afraid to put 50 up on ya brain ha
And I'm not afraid to put $50,000 on your head, ha


You 'bout warin' over ya people I'm the same ha
If you want to fight over your people, I'm ready for the same, ha


Look I'ma have some body sayin' that's the shame game
People will be saying that it's a shameful situation


But if them people come they ain't gonna give no names ha
But if the authorities come, no one will provide any names, ha


Playin' with the number one son don't play no games ha
Messing with the most important person, don't play around, ha


Come outside don't see nothin' but camoflage and bricks
When you come outside, all you'll see is disguises and weapons


Yo' get some boys straped with (ban)danas tryin knock off yo' shit
You'll encounter guys wearing bandanas, attempting to steal from you


Ya stankin' bitch
You disgusting woman


I Ruff Ryde your ass then
I'll violently confront you, then


Cashin' for money
Getting money


Juve ain't gettin nothin'
Juvenile isn't getting anything


that shit is funny
That's amusing


When my niggas get knocked we gonna bail them out
When my friends get arrested, we'll post bail


When it come to my gun my shells is out
When it comes to my firearm, I have loaded bullets


you better get the message cause I done mailed it out
You should understand the warning, as I have already sent it


I'ma bang like a hammer and I'ma nail us out
I'll make a loud noise like a hammer hitting a nail, and I'll save us


East west the right
In the East and West, it's the right way


this for my niggas up north
This is dedicated to my friends from the North


My guns made in China so you better dust off
My guns are manufactured in China, so you better be prepared


Cause when they getcha you gonna be ketchup
Because when they catch you, you'll be in trouble


I always got chedder
I always have money


I never ass bet ya'
I never bet against you


And I won't even sweat ya'
And I won't even bother with you


We roll much larger and better
We are superior and have more money


My dough is never low
I always have a lot of money


But if Drag is down on his last
But if I, Drag On, am struggling financially


I'ma reach in my sweater bet my baretta
I'll reach into my sweater and get my gun


Make a nigga feel heat in cold weather
Make someone feel threatened even in difficult times


Can't stand a nigga hype
Can't stand someone's excitement


Throw me his bitch
Give me his woman


Bitch come to my shit
Woman, come to my place


You betta come get her
You better come and take her


Be like a dog with a bone I run with her
Be committed to her like a dog with a bone


Ya'll make me so tired
You guys make me so exhausted


Ya'll niggas still rappin' like ya'll don't know my flows fire
You guys are still rapping as if you don't know that my flow is hot


Ya'll ain't got ya'll boots
You don't even have your boots


ain't got ya'll suits probably got a gun that ain't never shoot
You probably own a gun that you've never fired


When they come you better hope they don't name you
When the authorities come, you better hope they don't mention your name


Cause like two sticks rubbin' I'll flame you
Because I'll ignite you like friction between two sticks


Don't try to be me cause I ain't you
Don't try to imitate me because I'm not like you


'fore I have your spirits with the angels
Before I cause your death and your spirit joins the angels


My shorty keep a gun on the ankles
My girlfriend always carries a gun on her ankles


Wana fuck watch out she will bang you
If you want to have sex, be careful because she is aggressive


Cause I taught her well
Because I trained her properly


Ya'll players better haul to hell
You players better rush to hell


But you niggas couldn't borrow a belt
But you guys can't even borrow a belt


Who evers wit you is gonna jail
Anyone who is with you will end up in jail


Is you niggas bustin' guns or you ain't bustin' none ha
Are you guys really shooting guns or are you not shooting any, ha


You want to fuck'em till they cum ha
You want to have intercourse with them until they orgasm, ha


Drag-on Juvenille double up what you want ha
Drag On and Juvenile together will make you have what you want, ha




Lyrics Β© Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Kasseem Dean, Teruis Gray, Mel Smalls

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@ceo_felcone

Who’s watching / listening to this in 2024? βœ‹πŸ½

@alphadream953

hell yeah

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Goosebumps.. One of the sickest flows. Was going thru DMX catalogue and remembered this gem.

@danieldukic6398

Always

@ceo_felcone

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You lying if you say this aint one of the hardest beats ever !

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Try this beat Cobra by mobb deep

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Swizzy!!!!!!!!

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Hard af. PAUSE

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