Übersetzung: Dirty. What It Is?.
tell them niggaz that they fake I let 'em know, they don't want it they can get it any day But they'll rather hide and be quiet 'bout what they say Approach
Let's hit the city of freedom, like old times It's getting dirty Underneath the blue sky Imagine you and me count the butterflies One, two, three Let's bring it
That's how it is, ya heard me I know I could've been dead yesterday Living today, I prolly get loaded tomorrow Now I'm doin it right now, It's cool though
appreciate what the lord gave to me But I don't appreciate is how these niggas be hatin' me What is it is it the car is it the jewels Is it the shoes
I got A path that you don't wanna cross but if you do decide to cross Your wig get knocked off, I play it raw it's a dirty game, a dirty world I play it
it out baby boy while I run this shit The life you talkin' bout man I done done this shit Rough rugged Muthafuck it If you can dig it nigga then I done
catch them off their P's They play the game, very dirty in the UPT Is iron slangin' all day is you ready for that Nigga 9's ringing all day is you ready
B.G.] Shits getting fleded, I got mine A niggas trying to take it It's must ya heard, spilling blood on the curb It's the dumbest shit, I'mma take it
kill Causin homicides, that's the deal I'm bringin what a nigga feel Caps get peeled [Chorus]2x [Ms. Tee] Niggas in wheel chairs, half dead as it is
then fuck it Yo head is a banana, squeal and get peeled Feel what come out my grill it's a must I keep it real nigga (Chorus)x2 What cha wan do nigga
Nigga, I say murda, murda, what the fuck is up? Nigga better duck when I come around that bend, I'm 'bout that drama With the dirty 30, nose dirty And
G.) Money makin' is my thing A mill is what I'm tryin' to reach Good shit to my peeps is what the fuck I preach Baby Gangsta is my title Al Kapone is
: (feat. Bullet, Juvenile) [Verse One: Bullet] No bitch is a bitch until she suck my dick When she do that that makes her a dirty bitch {you hesrd}
: We?ve attacked and we?re waiting to eat The sides are calm (The sides are calm) And we don?t know if we?re making our We are not sure what it is
ask why my jeans splattered with these white stains Where you goin', what you doin' tonight? Stop runnin', where you goin', what you doin'? [Verse 2:] It
marketplace While common sense is goin' out of style I thought that I would be above it all by now In some country garden in the shade But it's business
City!!!!) Oh looooord!!! [Verse 2: Young Buck] (?) (*Young Buck's adlibs) Gotta take what's mine make up for lost time My kind is designed for the grind, we all wanna shine Loyalty is
