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Doin Dirt

O.C.

Bon Appetit

2001

dick, now his fuck game ruined
His ex-girl I'm screwin, disrespect all around the board
Homeboy, motherfuck you and yours

[Chorus: O.C.]
Doin dirt comes

Flawless

Hollow Tip

Flawless

1998

to Philly
To get my scrilly
Ya'll know the really
It truly cost to floss

So I'm wanted by the haters so I pack a nina ross
And ball and chose to roll

tryna find my own feet
Making time for my own peeps
Sometime a promise I don't keep
Not because I don't want to
Just because I'm close enough to blowing

Yo, life ain´t fair, i had this murder shit all over my head just by breathing air
This pair in despair, that couple don’t cuddle, I’m losing my hair

grown up yet
But now pay day seems like an AK check
I made it AK threat in the game I played chess
Millions on the board said ignored by eight zecks
I

on game like why
I'm ina sky 
Yeah I peep you moving it's not you, you in disguise 
Feel like Ima surprise 
Blessing to your life 
I'm the one to call when

Just a young boy
From an old city
Raised by a fake nun
And a cold hippie
Life's a bitch when you tell her whatcha want
But I got her like Chris,

I heard the Harold's is smackin
Pull up to see what's happenin order a couple dragons
Peep the receipt in the bag I'm leavin the scene never lackin 
I

Yea, Yea, Yea
Skip to my Lou down Northeast 163rd Street, hot concrete never get cold feet
Some of my peeps don't even got a visa, they'll Frisk ya

was built by knowledge like the Sphinx was
I could show you a thing or two 'bout everything bruh
On everything you never sing but on this thing bruh

barrel 
GOT HIM! 
He can't believe his own nigga shot him
Hopefully his heart keep knockin'
Survival is a solitary option
Recognize game, but the jealousy

frontin'
When Cell Block starts dumpin'
Through your neighborhood our black trucks be bumpin'
Watch your mouth, peep game, and learn somethin'
Nigga, check

all obstacles
Move forward non-stop
Learn from mistakes and move on from them
Too oftenly
A lot of peeps
Have went on defeated
Never getting back up

Verse 1: Po3
I’m motivated by the notion of being overrated or under-appreciated for greatness
I know the matrix, with the numbers on the screen I

seat up to the table
Never standin' patrol
Girl from the D
Bet Imma eat
Time to butter the rolls
Flossin' with my peeps
Pray the real never fold
We all

ECW - Why these peep keep dubbing you
All sheep nobody wanna take the lead - Nowadays I'm waiting for my ecstasy
Flashpoint from the womb to a room

It's the habitat of the gasmask
Suitcase nukes exploding iPhones
Artificial intelligence to cyborgs
Every man, woman
And child shall be identified
By

B-R-A-IN to the S-I C-K V gang
Coming from the west side
We ain't fucking with you niggas
On games like EA
Leave a nigga four to see SI
Bet I catch

Percs like they SweeTARTS
Tryna go dumb in this bitch like a retard
Bitch, peep drip
Mix Off White with Louis and some PURPLE
RIP the thugs and, on God,

the payment be higher the pricing while grabbing the highest of aims
Trampling over when playing red rover wife and I not having time for these games
First came

Just sit back and peep this beat and how I tweak it
Ain't a artist in the game who could compete with me this season
I don't reason to leave they

look for problems but when it come my way I'm handling business
Bitch don't hit my line when you see bands cause you wasn't trynna peep the vision
If I

I'm Mason, nails and things all white, Caucasian (Caucasian)
Low-key ting or a bae ting
Bakin' by the poolside with a Haitian (with a Haitian)
Tell

tryna find my own feet
Making time for my own peeps
Sometime a promise I don't keep
Not because I don't want to
Just because I'm close enough to blowing