Lyrics:
from a distance
Man wanna talk dirty i gotta rins em
Don't be dumb bruv man use your wisdom
Damn 6 am standing on the dam
Have guess bruv got a splif in
Don't stop 'cause you're dirty babe
Don't stop 'cause you're doing worng
One more try Once or twice One more try
You are bad bad girl and you know it
man down if you touch my cake
Whoo
Lord protect me from all these snakes
Bad mind people moving bait
Big man ting don’t get in my way
Big man ting don’t
blow a check
And don’t ever acquire wealth
Talking this and that
On another man
Be bad for ya health
Only hang with 忍び
They know me
Creeping with
Fuck you, why'd you hurt me?
You left me stranded by myself, you did me dirty
All my friends told me watch out when you were flirting
And then I gave
Paisa
Put it simply, Bun and Pimp C
Which mean, game in his sleeve
Indeed, few in his league
Still riding dirty no
With me
Been underground so long
bad all by myself you say you love this, but you don’t never put it in your mouth from the dirty self, so you know how I get down Birkin bags ain’t it
contemplates rappers if they famous
Finds drug dealers way more entertainin'
Guess I'm the best of both worlds
Minus the R kelly
The shoot outs are all Belly
with a Drac' (Drac')
Usually in the cut with a dirty K (dirty K)
Usually get by, you won't get away (nah)
Choppers on deck and a young nigga paid (a
like a man, like timbs
Bootstrapped to the shin
Bootstrapped like timbs
Bootstrapped like
Young man
Don't you know I'm here when you need me
Things are
Do you want to clear your bad karma
First, you need to acknowledge your bad karma
Accept that you did something wrong
and then work on rectifying
it's faint
But I hear that things are bad right now
But the man in the mirror is
Trying to make a change
Rearrange some things
H Town, I still love you,
and a mixer
That’s all we need man, we’ll pass
The first mic to Kurupt, yeah
I'm the militant military
Bald eagle, squeezer, Caesar, Ebenezer
I am the worst
for thinkin'
Think because I'm near you I wouldn't get you niggaz stinkin'
I'm the only all spring of a bad beam
Motivated by mad greed, I make
Okay, this is the picture
Johnny's been hurt, he's hurt bad
Look, we can't leave him here, we can't
Look, he's in a pool of blood, he's gonna
On a Wild Gambler party
Black night and hard train
Dancing dangerously over line
We are up and very dirty
When caught a hook by side
Sexy blood, swift loco
you are or are not evil! (Evil!)
I've already said that Magic Sky Man does not control humans many bloody times
Why do you all still think that
Due to the fact that there are some people
Like the lady over there that said she was
Who thinks I'm dirty
I really couldn't give a shit
Cause
people look at you?
Can you tell if they think you are smart?
Are you really an ugly old man?
Do you really think I am?
Wasn't I fortyfive when I died?
take it then go by
Pointing at me saying she love the guy
What are you give us a good show
Keeping crazy we are the psycho
Don't care bout the low down
We keep on working one day the fake shits go dropping out
My rhymes like James Ward prowse
Your song turn it out new wave the better's my dirty south
And now Ladies & Gentlemen, Lupe Fiasco
Filet mignon with my food stamps
Car cosigned by my mama
Medical card from Obama
Background check for
rainbow
Your choices bad enough on their own
But now you double the load by bringing bluffing along
You so fucked up in the dome, well now you suffer alone
been havin' a lot on yo mind lately
And I know you feel like ya know people ain't been prayin' for you
But you have to understand this man, that we are
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