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