This is a song about "Drop ya"

I drop philosophies,

I'm hot breeze, snot sneeze

In front of our building, they was my heroes

I drop divebombs and torpedoes

Only real niggas stay on top

Imma ball till i drop

If they hate, let 'em hate, i drop ya whole clan

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to give the whole hip hop shop the blow

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to get the whole hip hop shop the blow

Okay man you do the drop

I know you just doing your job

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

Sorta like drano...you know how the game goes