Itai hikari megakuramu asahi wo nuritsubushite kuro ni kae tara mini sasae yami nitokeru darou Seisho nan tehitsuyou nai The dirty butterfly which influences
Doin' 'bout 90 The petal to the metal So I can see what's behind me Buckle up your seat belt eyes on the road They know we ridin' dirty gotta play it
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
no head From some fucking living dead Dirty ass Frankenhooker Got no class graveyard strutter Dirty ass Frankenhooker Down to kill tonight Dirty ass Frankenhooker Got no class graveyard strutter Dirty
't nowhere to turn to (When it's rent time and I done spent mine ba-by) Could you tell me where you run to (When the LAPD see you ridin' dirty dirty dirty
out 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
we do Too fast - a nightmare comes true Rap 1: False prophets talking about, - our life our destiny Rainforest?s still alive, - sounds like a joke an irony The air smells dirty
sticking the knife in 'Cause he chose the world that she spends her life in Washing her body in a blood bath The only sound she can hear is the dirty
off narcotics Drug epidemics, measure obsession needles Got dealers earnin money overnight Deceitful elections, monitor our nations While devil's effected, music out now on your stations Dirty
No money to spare No love to share No wonder you appear under pressure from here You look fresh, yeah But all I got is dirt in my hear My nightmares manifest
fan in a Knoxville fashion All last night you tossed and turned Your body was hotter than the night that Richmond burned You say you had a bad nightmare
I look butt dirty you way commercial I spit on your stage rehearsal I'm sick My album is like one long Aids commercial (yuck!) I'ma take your worst nightmare
: The product of God & Allah is Osama Bin Laden George Bush, Saddam Hussein just bottling problems Stickin' dirty rags in the top and lightin' the bottom
of a razor When it's breaking skin If you were burnin' I'd use gasoline to put you out Cause I walk alone And choose the dark route Nightmares gotta be
Streetlife and the laws, Wise Guys are never wrong Ain't nuttin' sweet, Cross pendants to dirty kronze Prepare for the worst, but if your grain don't miss Dirty
: [Killah Priest:] Emcees will have nightmares about the God right here Flights of stairs runnin' recurrin', he's comin' Concussions, concumptions, combustions
they lips on my shoulder Where all my dirty fingernail tell her right hell I'm a lay patient to play Jason and when you nightmare STOP pop cordureoys
sublime Too refined, too ?significant? to be defined I've got a round and automatic for you mortals out of line See I'm your worst nightmare, I'm striking