Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, This shit ain't went no where, You me? like when a mutha fucka Do his dirt it don't be no dirt You me? A do dirt bad it out
I took a, I a whole thang of ice cream, a kilogram of birdie A unit, put the wammy on it, stepped on it, wit out ruinin' it or it Like a mutha fucka would supposed to when a shortage on Sumpthin', on sumpthin', that way I get 'em off like hot cakes An you know there's plenty more where comes from You see I this one storage place that this one particular, ball Sneekin' an his job for you tardy unaware troopers Now, hoppin' in the game an ass fakers, biatch, biatch
Got it means power, yola, yola, ice cream candy, man, shit Be comin' in handy but anyway, dude, bootsy an' he was askin' to get robbed, that's why me an my side went ahead An' pulled one of them 'ol inside jobs on his 'ol, move, the show Show me more Fu-Fu put the red on his, put two on the ten All an tryin' to impress the bitch, don't you know I'm all off Pullin' on busta brown ass zarks like you Scopin' an casin' an' holdin' pacience
I wit the dogs up on defense day, lieutenants get the kicks Backwoods of the yay, soldiers leave the place, so the cream I Six or seven g's I beep, hit the streets fo the game plot fo' The bank, fuck wit a boss, a pimp got range, make yo body Stank, leave you lost in the woods, a nigga the hood, up to no Damn good, we ride Fleetwood, get 'em out, walk a clerk to The safe, an get the money out, I'm on a route an' all cash I count, a nigga deep in this mutha fuckin'
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B-Legit from what I understand, his bark was than his bite Biatch, nigga was sellin' mo woof tickets than a sold out Lewis An' Evander Holyfield fight, shit, we ain't no strong or soft We damn it, like who? Like the crocodile hunter That crazy ass mutha fucka named Steve, who caught me doin' I'm dirt cheap, an I like to do most of my dirt When most of be asleep, down an dirty, 'specialy when I'm doin' bad, pull a kick doe, run up in yo baby mama's pad
I been it down from day uno, baby bottle of pruno, knew I was The shit named B-Legit, had a fo bakin' soda, an high info Couldn't to put the Vogues on a 7-8 rogue, I'm on a telephone My communicator on the track wit the team, gettin' paper Fuck a hata, need chiefs to win an' me, I be the B-Soft gin I'm the man wit it, got the taste of blood, so dirty when I'm wet That I to mud, I smoke purple bud an' make a hit hurt bad Ain't no tellin' when a doin' dirt bad
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We doin' dirt bad, me an Charlie Hustle, push up on us 'Cause now we got the muscle, got yay sold up an' you gonna Have to see us, that or get hit, wit the millimeters Keep my on, ain't no peace out here A good place to leave yo whole career So yo game near An cross game Until the list have your own fuckin'
Them badgers, them bitches, them batches, the got my tapped But the po-po's hate it 'cause I be in code, street slang so they Can't interpretate it, an' the only way that they gonna be able To interpretate it is if they go out an' get a source, which is A snitch, a fuckin' activator, one that gives a important evaluation to The vice 'round here, 'round here, turns in they mama for the price Money hungry for bread, you wussy, ass, bitch-made niggaz for them, it's hoes like you that got us doin' dirt bad, biatch
187, 211, 1 2 0 2 2's, we doin' dirt, we doin' bad 457, 6 4 7 11, 3 5 0, we doin' dirt, doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we dirt bad, we doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we dirt bad, niggaz doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, biatch