Mobb shit, biatch, biatch, This shit ain't no where, trademark You me? like when a mutha fucka Do his it don't be no ordinary dirt You me? A do dirt bad it out
I a, I took a whole thang of ice cream, a kilogram of birdie A unit, put the wammy on it, stepped on it, wit out it or abusin' it Like a mutha would supposed to when there's a shortage on Sumpthin', on sumpthin', that way I could get 'em off hot cakes An you know there's plenty more where that from You see I know this one storage that this one particular, ball an keepin' his job for you tardy unaware troopers Now, hoppin' in the true an ass fakers, biatch, biatch
Got it means power, yola, yola, ice cream candy, man, that Be comin' in but anyway, dude, hella bootsy an' he was Just askin' to get robbed, that's why me an my side went An' one of them 'ol inside jobs on his 'ol, move, the show room me more Willie Fu-Fu put the red on his, put two on the ten All protected an to impress the bitch, don't you know I'm all off Pullin' on busta brown ass zarks like you Scopin' an casin' 2-11's an' holdin'
I huddle wit the dogs up on defense day, get the kicks Backwoods of the yay, leave the place, so the cream I keep Six or seven g's everytime I beep, hit the streets fo the game fo' The bank, fuck wit a boss, 'cause a pimp got range, yo body Stank, leave you lost in the woods, a nigga the hood, up to no Damn good, we ride Fleetwood, get 'em dummied out, a clerk to The safe, an get the money out, I'm on a money an' all cash I count, a nigga deep in mutha fuckin' game
187, 211, 1 2 0 2 2's, we dirt, we doin' dirt bad 457, 6 4 7 11, 3 5 0, we doin' dirt, niggaz doin' bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, we doin' dirt, niggaz dirt bad We doin' dirt, we doin' bad, we doin' dirt
from what I understand, his bark was stronger than his bite Biatch, nigga was sellin' mo woof than a sold out Lennox Lewis An' Evander Holyfield fight, shit, we ain't no strong or soft We savage it, like who? Like the crocodile hunter That crazy ass mutha fucka Steve, who caught me doin' dirt 'Cause I'm dirt cheap, an I like to do of my dirt When most of y'all be asleep, an dirty, 'specialy when I'm doin' dirt bad, pull a kick doe, run up in yo baby pad
I been it down from day uno, baby bottle of pruno, knew I was The shit named B-Legit, had a thang fo bakin' soda, an info Couldn't wait to put the Vogues on a 7-8 rogue, I'm on a My communicator on the wit the team, gettin' hella paper Fuck a playa hata, chiefs to win an' me, I be the B-Soft gin 'Cause I'm the man wit it, got the taste of blood, so when I'm wet That I turn to mud, I smoke purple bud an' make a hit bad Ain't no tellin' when a nigga dirt bad
40, 50, 45, 4 7 0, we dirt, we doin' dirt bad 457, 6 4 7 11's, 3 5 0, we doin' dirt, uh, niggaz doin' bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, we dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, niggaz dirt, we doin' dirt bad, biatch
We doin' bad, me an Charlie Hustle, niggaz 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 to leave yo whole fuckin' career So yo game near An don't cross Until the list have own fuckin' name
Them badgers, bitches, them batches, the got my faulty 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 go out an' get a reliable source, which is A snitch, a fuckin' activator, one gives a very important evaluation to The vice 'round here, 'round here, in they mama for the right price Money for bread, you wussy, willow ass, bitch-made niggaz Workin' for them, it's hoes like you that got us dirt bad, biatch
187, 211, 1 2 0 2 2's, we doin' dirt, we dirt bad 457, 6 4 7 11, 3 5 0, we doin' dirt, niggaz doin' bad We doin' dirt, we doin' bad, we doin' dirt, niggaz doin' dirt bad We doin' dirt, we doin' dirt bad, niggaz doin' dirt, we dirt bad, biatch