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me that ain't for me But I was hooked by the black and the chrome So I was back in my home In the books practised tags on my own Graduated from
a fat ass, but really, I'm a titty man Hit the strip club, spent at least about fifty bands Fuck all the bullshit, I'm the real Dirty Dan Ayy, what you
a fat ass, but really, I'm a titty man Hit the strip club, spent at least about fifty bands Fuck all the bullshit, I'm the real Dirty Dan Ayy, what you
killing style Everybody talk cause we home now Look at here boy, you'd better gone now It used to be black but it's chrome now If it's cocked back then it's
As we return, to the 36 Chambers The RZA, the GZA The Ol Dirty BZA You-God, Chef, the Ghostface Killah And Meth, Rebel I soldier for
not this bitch, man! We put the J in Juggalo I put the F in fat kid No, I'm not a pimp but I'll slap that bitch I like the Juggalettes with the big
niggas..... startin' at five G's Oh, I'm the young nigga dressed in black on black With glocks to mack in the hoop in 'dis black on black Spillin' brains
with the fat rugged stack Shame on you, when you step through to the Ol' Dirty Bastard?
pie while life seems to zoom by And all I’ve got to show for, dirty T’s and dirty loafers... and some prune vibes Sunk to the sofa Fat from drinking
green stuff Provided to you by sack man Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man? Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
and I'm a black grenade that'll blow up in your face With a fifth in me, when I guzzle Remy I do shit on purpose You never hear me say, "Forgive me" I'm
green stuff Provided to you by sack man Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man? Ridin' round Old National on eighteens without no
and vacuuming (yeah) Rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose hazmat suit Bubble wrap and a mask too and I don't think that's what they meant by trap music
and vacuuming (yeah) Rapping in the booth in a triple fat goose hazmat suit Bubble wrap and a mask too and I don't think that's what they meant by trap music
of Crooklyn, type Saturday night The gear the god was rocking type way out of sight Limping past the projects Seen my man, a'ight Steelo type fat, solar type
is like that green stuff Provided to you by sack man Pacman how in the fuck do you think we gon' do that, man? Ridin' round Old National
They picked us up Yeah they lit us up That black tar feeling Got the fat tires squealing Yeah we healed some Yeah we feelin' some Type of way They
A 20 minute song It's not actually 20 minutes Duey! put on something creative Duey, you're so fucking dirty, hehehe Oh boy Is there any way I
with the fat rugged stack Shame on you, when you step through to the Ol' Dirty Bastard?
hashed up I'm State Store, North Philly get ya cash up My congregation a hundred shorties Wit fat butts i'm warrior style You over print on my black tux I
the herb Red-eyed flight, and I'm lookin for my red-eyed homie Black tone, 'cause I said I might Just hafta pass through, and let 'em hear some shit that's
I Go 30, my dough old like Bernie, I got hoes so thirsty Vision blurry, sipping on that dirty, I sip pink like Kirby Time is key so I ain't in no
again Sipping Hen Staring at that white girl from Michigan She was with a friend, fat ass fly ho I went in for the kill, ASAP, pronto So wait boo, 'fore
land Cause justice has been banned So it's play dirty or die by the hand That's holding all the guns Plunged, deep into religion was my first
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