Lyrics:
and dirty
So on, so on and so on, we hoped that no one heard us (shh-shh, ah, ah)
Until this day, I think her mama knew but let us explore
Miss Donda, you
like it's a demon
Curt McGirt, hop out, the whip the cleanest
I can tell by my auntie's face
She really need it neighbors used to call me
A lil' dirty
the past between you and me
I miss my old friends miss how it use to be
Cause I'm still here, tryna find myself
In this dark world made by design
Through
ayy
They be like, "Hold up, hold up, hold up
I know that ain't them, man"
Murph jersey on backwards with old school Timb's and
Kyjuan's got on so
Back to my old ways
Back to my old ways
The old me, the old you
Was born in the millennium
Living like 02'
But it seems I miss the times with you
Riding
of a master
You never thought you'd be bodied by a bastard
A bachelor who backspin on breakbeats
Break necks of broke souls who hate me
Hate he? you can't
yesterday I got spooked out and drewed out on an old woman
I told the lady "Look I'm sorry Miss I knew I was wrong,
but you came so fuckin close to me
put me inside
No one could bend you over the way that I can
Make you cum all over the place like I can
I can never stop Im a dirty old man
Yea we can
girl said, who hurt you? My heart been havin' issues
My old self, man, I miss you
I just gotta sit down by myself and think this shit through
I just
Satisfied with getting titty pics, man, by her best friends
A dirty road
It's a dirty road
I'm far from these dirty hoes
Stay on man time
Stay on man shit,
?"
Dey took John Henry to de graveyard
An' dey buried him in de san'
An' every locomotive come roarin' by
Says, "Dere lays a steel-drivin' man
Lawd,
There was a man who went to calvary
On an old rugged cross
He gave his life for me
I was a wretch undone
Dirty and broken
But by the blood of his son
the brothers representin' the Dirty Dozen
I be the F-R-O the double G
And check out the man, he goes by the name of er
Slim Shady, brain dead like Jim Brady
at night, my fingers stiffin' in tha cold man
I lost my old man
'97 was a cold year, '98 was a slow year (Talk to 'em nigga)
'99 was a grind you ain't seen
Every day the little man invades
Twitter with his dirty fingernail
How could this be done, a man with Russian contacts who you cannot find in
please God forgive me
I know we both miss the old me
God, I miss me, ay
I feel bad for what I've been doing, but God, I gotta keep doing it
I just need me
on the thighs
Pedro dreams of being older
Maybe killin' the old man
But that's a slim chance
He's going to the boulevard
He's gonna end up on the dirty boulevard
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
the
Fact that I can't get by with my nine-to-
Five and I can't provide the right type of
Life for my family 'cause man, these goddamn food stamps don't buy
should be a man, I don't see what's the plan
I was doing her bad, you can say that I'm Dan
But the first name Dirty, ain't do shit for my birthday
Ain't
fire by force
He was strong and he just couldn't fold
He remembers men violating his Mum
When he was only 6 years old
And the same man dat you used buss
dumb
Ignorance was bliss, and this is something that I won't miss,
and this is....
(Bizzy)
See, I went down and dirty and she liked the sucky sucky
Kung Foo Kung Foo
Riding dirty with a packet that good
You ain't with it step aside then move
Ain't nobody do it like we do uh huh
In the drop in
Kung Foo (Kung Foo)
Riding dirty with a packet that good
You ain't with it step aside then (Move)
Ain't nobody do it like we do (Uh huh)
In the drop in
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