my business [Verse One: 2Pac] Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats Will
father figure Moms sent me to go play with the drug dealers Hits fall, we thug niggaz and we came in packs. Every one of niggaz strapped sippin on
you decide If you tell me that you don't want it, that's a lie Move close and let me whisper, some dirty words in your ears as I kiss ya, on every curve
here doin nuttin Tryin to maintain in this dirty game, keep it real and I will even if it kills me, my young niggaz break away from these dumb niggaz
] ["Hard like an erection..."] Young black male! ["...ain't shit to fool with"] *runs backwards* Young black male! (2Pac) Yes niggaz... yes niggaz... yes niggaz
, prowling for a niggaz bucks Time to see, who's the G, with the bigger nuts Buck buck, big up and livin reckless Niggaz with a death wish step in with
30/30 Rifle OHH! Too late for niggaz to get religious and start readin they Bible OHH! See you can yell like other niggaz, your pickin a dirty psycho
see niggaz lookin' at me like I done beat up there momma, but we ain't got no beef it's just a struggle for powa'. See, when niggaz get together they
: [Chorus:] I Line Niggaz I Do My Homework I Find Niggaz Soon As They Get Dat Dey My Niggaz You Bring Dat Bullshit By My Niggaz YA DIE DIE NIGGA DIE! [
seat! {Whoooooooooooooooooooooo Kiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiid! } Niggaz lookin' at me like I'm somethin' to eat! [Verse 2:] I had a dream niggaz got me Woke up and niggaz
: [Intro 1: Kid whispering] Are you ready? [beat starts] [Intro 2:] Fuck that! [Chorus:] These niggaz is green! These niggaz is green! I'm talkin'
tryna catch Mason for bricks raw Charlie fucked up the jux they took ? lil' boy, Streeetcchh! The cocaine I go hard when the drought come When the straps come out son niggaz
my projects pick her up in the Benz Niggaz from my buildin always used to ask about him Like she in and out of town right that niggaz get down right I
to his lip Tell him talk that shit nowww, y'all wanna trip I keep it dirty on the Eastcoast, dirty on the West Jus' a dirty lil' nigga with a glock and
slow learners Go head act up, get smacked in the head with the burner I dont fight fair, I'm dirty-dirty I'm from Southside Jamaica, Queens, nigga ya'heard me? When streetlights come on niggaz
in jail, and wake up in hell Still on lock Imagine if you stole something and you got shot Wake up holdin' your head, still shot Niggaz don' died of AIDS You know the dirty
I'm out in Philly lil' homie, I run New York, When I'm in VA I tell niggaz guess what, I run New York, When I'm in NC niggaz holla at the moon, cos I
: [Intro: Snoop + The Bee Gees] Another dirty 9 inch dick classic, yeah Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah.. Girrrrl.... As I sit here sit here thinkin' to