Lyrics:
he's gonna die
(O-O-O-Okay, duck, niggas)
Uh (Get back) let me talk to 'em
Listen
I hope niggas ain't really tryin'
To break my bones 'Cause if you are
talking)
Hold up Hold up Hold up
Man stop this shit man who playing this shit man?
Putting some of that dirty dirty on nigga!
Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
had to do it
I'm a bad guy (I'm Dirty!)
I might have to do em (Dirty!)
Man this world so (Dirty!)
It just make me feel so (Dirty!)
How my bass hit
move)
Ooh, you're so divine (yes, you are)
And them panties came off (ooh, yes they did)
I'ma give you some privacy (uh)
Pictures with your
the sounds are like,HEY!
I rap fast and kick ass, and gits mad
Mystikal, Redman, Method Man, nigga Yeaaaaaah!
[Chorus 2x]
[Mystikal]
Whoo!
pain, my passion, my pleasure
My good and bad times, niggas, my whatever
My hopes and dreams, blood, tears and sweat
My version of R kelly
This is
praying he's alive then
As she gets there, Jaden's crying in the street
Police are trying to stop him but he's blinded by his grief
And while Jaden
(yes, you are)
And them panties came off (ooh, yes they did)
I'ma give you some privacy (uh)
Pictures with your stepsisters (hmm)
N. K. Jemisin with
blurrin'
Whoa-oh, I can't see shit, my words get to slurrin'
Uh-oh, you can call me R. Kelly now, you're in
Trouble, what's occurring before, after,
7 Years old diagnosed with asbergers
By a faggot in white known as
An ass pervert
Im only an emotional human and i can feel
Walk into your house kiss
love's been spent
Caught me like a bad guy, got bad intent
Heaven sent me for dirty work
Keep my hands clean, cause my skin insured
Is this the real me?
Yo c'mon man, what do you mean you don't want to ride with me nigga
C'mon, get in the car, get in the fuckin' car man
Yo why you trippin' man? Get
Feel like Melly Yeah, I'm up behind them bars, Yeah, I'm in
My celly Yeah, yo, man, he's fuckin' on the Minors
Might be Robert Kelly, yeah, finish
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me
[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
up my cup
2002 Escalade, Billy grill on my truck
Now hold up man, top down in the Bentley
With a bad chick, in my tape Monica Lewinsky
Made a mill
the hoes get down
I know you like Nelly, like Kelly, Ludacris
Try to run game on me you punk bitch
I know you don't love me
[Tony Yayo]
Gators and ostrich,
We love Burt Reynolds in Cannonball Run
John Wayne ridin' into the sun
Richard Petty in pole position
The dirty version of "Family Tradition"
Son of God, son of man, son of scum, son of dirt
Made up of the trash and waste throughout this earth
Trust only few but those few are kin
Just
it that so many cops are dirty? (Huh?)
Stop, man, please, officer, I'm sorry
But I can't breathe when I got you on top of me
Your goddamn knee's
and he calls them honey
He says they are cute and he waves with money
Man of steel, you're so cold
Dirty Willy with your heart of gold
Man of steel,
by taking the risks
I made sure we brought that suttin'
You man are on thin ice with all that ducking
Lord almighty, I check the scoreboard nightly
city you by my side
4 am for Lagos city cruising by your side
Eye don dirty oh yeah oh yeah
Blood don dirty ladadadadadada
My mind don dirty be my ride
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