Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, shit ain't went no where, trademark You me? like when a mutha fucka Do his dirt it don't be no ordinary 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, on it, wit out ruinin' it or abusin' it Like a mutha fucka would supposed to when a shortage on Sumpthin', on sumpthin', that way I could get 'em off hot cakes An you know there's more where that comes from You see I know one storage place that this one particular, ball an keepin' his job for you tardy unaware troopers Now, hoppin' in the game true an ass fakers, biatch,
Got it power, yola, yola, ice cream candy, man, that shit Be comin' in handy but anyway, dude, bootsy an' he was Just askin' to get robbed, that's why me an my went ahead An' pulled one of them 'ol inside jobs on his 'ol, move, the room Show me more Fu-Fu put the red on his, put two on the ten All protected an tryin' to impress the bitch, don't you I'm all off Pullin' on busta brown ass zarks like you an casin' 2-11's an' holdin' pacience
I huddle wit the dogs up on defense day, lieutenants get the Backwoods of the yay, soldiers leave the place, so the I keep Six or seven g's everytime I beep, hit the streets fo the plot fo' The bank, wit a boss, 'cause a pimp got range, make yo body Stank, leave you lost in the woods, a from the hood, up to no Damn good, we ride Fleetwood, get 'em out, walk a clerk to The safe, an get the out, I'm on a money route an' all cash I count, a deep in this mutha fuckin' game
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from what I understand, his bark was stronger than his bite Biatch, nigga was sellin' mo woof tickets a sold out Lennox Lewis An' Evander fight, shit, we ain't no strong or soft niggaz We savage it, like who? Like the crocodile hunter That crazy ass mutha fucka named Steve, who caught me dirt 'Cause I'm dirt cheap, an I like to do of my dirt When most of be asleep, down an dirty, 'specialy when I'm doin' dirt bad, pull a kick doe, run up in yo mama's pad
I been it down from day uno, baby bottle of pruno, knew I was The named B-Legit, had a thang fo bakin' soda, an high info Couldn't wait to put the Vogues on a 7-8 rogue, I'm on a My on the track wit the team, gettin' hella paper Fuck a playa hata, 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 turn to mud, I smoke purple bud an' make a hit bad Ain't no when a nigga doin' dirt bad
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We doin' dirt bad, me an Hustle, niggaz push up on us 'Cause now we got the muscle, got they yay up an' you gonna to see us, either that or get hit, wit the millimeters Keep my burners on, ain't no peace out A good place to leave yo whole fuckin' So keep yo game An don't cross the list have your own fuckin' name
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 reliable source, is A snitch, a fuckin' activator, one that gives a very evaluation to The 'round here, 'round here, turns in they mama for the right price hungry for bread, you wussy, willow ass, bitch-made niggaz Workin' for them, it's hoes like you that got us doin' 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 dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, we dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, niggaz doin' dirt, we dirt bad, biatch