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Dirt

I'm two an' a quarter from rockin' the bird
An' about a G short choppin' the third
Now I'm sittin' at the with ten pounds of herb
Uh oh, they go, the Red Dogs swerve

Jumped out, Man, damn, they got
Got the hell on, everythin' includin' my word
Now it's off through the we go, here we go
Tossin' the an' blow, oh no

through the trails, runnin' from twelve
Everybody lay low
Escape routes major, elite street
Shit, we doper cola, straight from Ayatollah

A Town heat strokers, flamin' like the poker
Two of the wit it, hot shit, we'll roast it
If it's beef, I'll choke ya an' you for the vultures
Or we can keep it cool, playboy an' toast ya

Dirt work, nigga, we don't
I got a couple on the an' a few on the way
Dirt work, nigga, we don't
I got a couple on the an' a few on the way

it's the rippinest, wickedest MC
Bustin' hard up out the
Tell more dope stories than a damn house dope fiend
Fuck the police, you me
These hoes blow me slowly, seems they owe me

me the dope, don't worry about the cash
Or girlfriend's gonna be lonely, homey
These rich an' these spinnin' bony
Don't make me my book bag an' you underscalin' on me

You me, Tony
You look like you wanna go on a
But you know I'll you bloatin' or floatin'
Like an' LTD's, private, please
I'm the nigga that earned his street

An' they've seen me in the Magazine
So you can't even me three mikes
You get three an' about a half of clip of bullets
So run it an' we can go on an' get our little up
An' act like we was on that Teen

Dirt work, nigga, we play
I got a couple on the an' a few on the way
work, nigga, we don't play
I got a couple on the an' a few on the way

I'm a four an' a half into workin' these slabs
An' about a hundred from back in the lab
Now I done the next batch down an' my face lookin' drab
Uh oh, yep, this nigga served me some bab

Me Naw, mad
Quick to bust ass
Playin' wit a hustler's cash?
They'll find ya in the trash

An' escape wit your 'Billy Jean' an' 'Thriller' I'm 'Bad'
Who dat, them niggas wit the juice pack, you thought you
Naw, Dad, I'm glad my keep a few thangs, wit a few mags
Down to toe tag, bags, switch tags an' haul ass

Smash till we out of gas, only if we gotta blast
Turn sunny into an overcast
Abusive to the under class, my tongue lash
An' I mash out wit

work, nigga, we don't play
I got a on the tool an' a few on the way
work, nigga, we don't play
I got a couple on the an' a few on the way

Dirt work, nigga, we play
I got a couple on the an' a few on the way
work, nigga, we don't play
I got a on the tool an' a few on the way

Dirt work, nigga, we don't
I got a couple on the an' a few on the way
work, nigga, we don't play
I got a on the tool an' a few on the way