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Ridin Dirty [Abn Remix]

D.Jay Since

Down in Texas, Vol. 4

2006

to catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin dirty
My music so loud
I'm swangin
They hopin that they gon catch me ridin dirty
Tryin to catch me ridin

that I got em
Miss all my dogs, no, I can't live without em
I got a 40, that bitch a go blockahh

I got a chopper, that bitch a go raw
Niggas be pussy, I

about the 1, 2, 1, 2

VERSE 1
No labels, no gods, no fables
If I ain’t able to spit just put me in my grave hole
...I’m a free man
That’s why they call me

Hell Rell:
Oh we told y'all niggaz last time it was More Than Music
Y'all ain't wanna listen huh, okay
Ruger (Rell) Ruger (Rell)
Check it man, okay

dead,
But if he’s not dead,
He will get up like a man, destroy those that wish him dead
I distance myself and step away from any grass,
People tend

out the fed's man that nigga's snitching
You wanna know how I knew how them pussy boys was snitching
Brodie went to jail by his self but had two

Meanwhile, back at the rap cave!
Jumping gee willickers Rap Man
You're never gonna believe it!
What seems to be the problem
My rap tastic companion?

(Future)
Gotta bad bitch and she gettin’ very cuter (Very cuter)
God forgave me for all my sins (My sins)
Out here makin’ music and goin’ in (Goin’ in)
Pussy

precision
I'm speaking facts to all my competition
You see, my love for the game made me a better man
They say that life is a beach, the sand is where I land

thinkin' bout cuffin'
Are you crazy? You just tried to cook spaghetti in the oven
God damn, god damn, was scrollin’ through the ‘gram, saw you with a new man

know that I got aim this forty-five be going ape shit
This shit ain't a game no more this music shit addicting
Started as an outlet then the shit because

saver
You niggas can't keep up cause you too lazy
The average man'll never get to drive a Mercedes
The average eye can't see your chain and watch fugazee,

been mistreated by their fair share of Christians
The same ones telling me that I can't make this music explicit
Fuck with my clique you get that heater

So thrown when I write want to go
Four faces on the two
That I shown
Feeling so cold
But you know I'm the man that you asked for
Sitting

a rack  this is all i do and this ain't just a hobby shit  I've written bars by playing beats off floppy disks  it's all calculated we don't do no sloppy

forty painkillers
All at once mama panicked man but they can't kill us
Many blunts for inspiration still never caught
Perception of a dope man was

Now look who isn't so quiet now
And man my brain is
Like a 29 inch clip
And I can spit entire rounds
My kid I said Isaac
Can spit entire rounds
All up

the 'jects with 80 by the curb in a pair of Stans
I pull in and out this bitch and you'll swear you can hear a band
Theme music for super heroes in Louis

the fucking haters hate it

Here comes the mighty ones they call whiteys
This is cinematic but ain't
Directed by Spike Lee
It's La Coka, not 40 Acres And A Mule

bitches to
"come to my hotel" to livin' in one
Man I ain't never backed down from shit
I got heart you know
The 40? Not an opening act
When it start to show

So thrown when I write wanna go
Four faces on the two
That I shown
Feeling so cold
But you know I'm the man that you asked for
Sitting on this thrown

corrupt what's vital to cash that's just an idol
But I'm gon' let it stack and get back what's entitled
40 acres full of grapes growing
See if your hate's

And the music bro don't even get me started on that
People say you creating albums where each song fucking slaps
Man the first time you do a live show it feels

confusin', I'm losin' my brain in this music
Who the fuck is stupid enough to produce a track by a rapper with no talent
Who has no room for improvement
It's