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We get it, we gotta go
One of one
Pay the man
Get the bands
Triple time (What the fuck is this shit man?)
Here we go (Get the fuck out!)
Check this

good care

His blood was young and his hands were black 
But just from the dirt in the hole he sat
He started to think twice 
Folks struck out, dwindled

Smoke a Dutch to the face to get in my element 
They say do your dirt by your lonely niggas be telling shit 
Keep it hot most these so call veterans

Same men, with the same frown
Disapproved of what there working for
No home so they get shut down
I've gotta work i've gotta pay my rent
It's due by

em out by 20 points leave them in the dirt man
I wish I had some six pack abs similar to the body that Lebron James has
But I hate going to the gym

falling in your lap besides a bloody nose
I really got it out the dirt I'm rocking muddy clothes
We keep it dirty it reminds us of our gritty journey
You

to pay, sugar
Are you ready for something hardcore? 

Take a bite from your cigarette
Post suicide notes on the internet 
Steal more money from mom and dad

Most of y'all lames can't keep up with my energy
Y'all keep on hating it's okay I won't let it get to me
Throw dirt on my name I promise you will pay

you know about it, read the headline
Can't beat the clock, deadline
Dirt level, sow the seed and
Show the blade light, up out the sheath and
Get your

selfish act
I'll die and go to hell
Just to bring my people back
Lord knows
For my soul
It an't much
I know that an't enough to
Pay you back
30 Pieces

this a takeover
I see you stalking my leftover
Stop lying and take cover
Don't be deceived this isn't over
Wake up, no time for sleeping
Dirt all around

to five but have two new days to yourself

But we're all 'gonna have to die someday, hurrah, hurrah
The end of work, the end of pay, hurrah, hurrah
It's one

the village days
And it took more than one to raise a fam
Listen
I'm tryna give you the game so pay attention
If you want to go back to the lessons 
We need

like I made it if I’m happy when my time done
I got some niggas in the dirt
A couple niggas in the cell
Some niggas that support but they still want

for you
If you was tryna fight cancer I'd be fightin it too
And if you had to do some dirt I'd do the diggin and shoot.
Who woulda knew? Keep it true,

years
Nigga 
Workin' off a pay cut
That's facts nigga
I be around 
But I don't have to say much
I need the paper in a bag
Order up a sack lunch
I'm tryna

I know you've been down yea i know you've been hurt
The one you love most now living on a shirt
Underground locked up just covered in dirt
Its

the centerpiece
Once I'm plugged in
You is hitting the floor
Blood on my door is the way that I'm moving
Red rum, pay attention to movies
Bussin' out toolies
I run

Or easing that pain
Is what your after
Showed you love
That you craved
Dirt road to heaven
Highway to Hell
Always paved
Brought comfort 
When you was lost
No

the rest so b prepared to pay
On my hustle nonstop cuz I gotta get guap
All my money come from the streets not from punching a clock
Lord help me I’m lost

Yeah
Its All Barz
Its mental nigga
Had to tap in with my homies JJ Fresh and Rayvon The Don
King Van Dirt in the building
Listen
Look
You could try

rich
Get rich
Breaking down them bricks
Them bricks
Back in the day this shit done change
This shit done change
Everybody network, pay first
Put a price

Why we be fighting
When we could make peace
Why throw dirt
When we could stay clean
Don’t stand alone
Together we stand strong
We all are one
Cause you

really worth
But after that
I bounced back
And came up out the dirt
Now I’m glad 
It’s in the past
And know it doesn’t hurt
At first, it was terrible
Then