Lyrics:
the fuck?" this nigga got more rhymes that "Sesame Street," man
This shit y'all puttin' together, nigga...
This shit is like "Blue Magic," "Blue Magical"
They tried to say No Country Left For Old Men
Bet it all when they thought we were folding
What's the most you ever loss from a coin toss
Paid
[Intro:]
Dirty Harry is dead [x4]
I'm here to announce that Dirty Harry is dead
Now witness the grudge from his son, Oil Can Harry, the Boss, hahaha
there in Richmond
Before that
Oh, you talking bout my hometown?, yeah
I was born out of Philly grew up in a little silly old town called Cheltenham
It
is fuckin' crazy
Poppin' like Jay-Z
Dirty Dancin' on the game like Swayze
I'm one of the illest and bitch I've been ready to kill it, it's so
gonna kill this
These bitches love the willist (realist)
Ask your pa who the man (Mannie in old man's voice)
I ain't gonna lie, he the realist
[Lil
What do you think is going on here the old man said from his chair? Did you think this is anything New now look here son. this is just like it was
Wash my word
Wash my word's
Wash my word's Wash my word
Wash my word's
Wash my word's Wash my word's
Cool man Franky
Rapper fanatic
Black asiatique
I
vigorous
Stroke that nigga like a zig zag rolled cigarette,
And I do it to get my dick wet
Brain grain rotten, I was a 12 year old gettin' raped by my
I'm the sister of a dirty moon
Torn dress on the bed, warm body in the window
Silhouetted by the lamp outside
She's listening to the sound from
is my blood..
We go through the pain together.. by any means
Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot.. not this hot nigga
the attack
By any man I’m in fact, ha ha
And it's like that
My impact so hard if I die
I probably bounce right back
I walk around with a mice trap
Niggas wit
[Chorus: TQ]
All I ever wanted to do was be da man
Get out the ghetto and feed my whole fam
But the dirty streets in the city won't let me go (let
by cars, I coach you to win, know what?
If you broke and your man don't teach you, get rid of him
Who I'm reppin'? 10th Street, 12th Street, Vernon,
names
I don’t like to name drop, I just like cocaine drops
All I do is drop tops, man I’m so god damn hot
If you got a old car, then go get a new one
Look here see
Pretty Mike shanked Two-Face Al over some gal
Found the body dead in the isles
Death by strangulation, microphone cord
A dirty broad
look
Old Brooklyn, Putnam Avenue crook, I've been token
All around the world, rooked it then, drive back in Brooklyn
Good looking, son, yo, son,
Yo whats up man, get up man (I can't bust man)
Get up nigga, bust (I'm fucked)
Get up you gotta do your verse nigga
(Aight I'll try it) get up
and these dirty stones
Made me FUXKING grow
That all I know man that's all I know
That's all I know
Won't take defeat that ain't how I roll
Man that's all I
to tell me all the time, bang lil' man
Took your advice, now my life is a paradise
Half of it, ghetto fabulous
Established, since 1992
Make way for
to drive
This dirty old town, worst I've ever seen
Gonna quit this place, and catch that bus 19.
Hey Mr. Driver, can you duck and dive?
You know, It's my
by which I travel into this and that
You are the light
You are the light by which I travel into this and that
Yeah I got busted
I painted a dirty word
plus
Rock his ass like Harry, he tryna size up Stay up in your lane, battling demons
Tryna win and you can't run away Bread, come and get my paycheck
the middle of Good & Bad
If Dirty Diana was alive there's no way she would have allowed
Any son of hers get engaged and trapped by a Tramp
That would be
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